48 comments/ 104012 views/ 104 favorites Surfer Girls By: Tall_poppy This is a prequel to the 'Psych' story I wrote in December. While this story shares some of the characters, it stands alone and you do not need to have read 'Psych' in order to follow this story. There's a fair bit of dialogue and character development etc. but stick it out and I hope you'll find it was worth it. Please note that everyone in this story is over 18. In my part of the world, the legal drinking age is 18, so I have stuck to that. Remember this is copyright and all that. No posting anywhere else without my permission. Oh, and I've become an unabashed feedback hussy, so feel free to send me comments and suggestions -- just please make them constructive. Thanks! * Chloe had had a rough day. The passionate surfer had tried to get some solo surfing in before her guests arrived, but the surf had been pathetic, the swells almost non-existent and despite the fact that she spent every single day in the sun and applied huge amounts of high factor sunblock throughout the day, she had somehow managed to get sunburned. She was tired, irritable and waiting. And if there was one thing Chloe could not abide, it was waiting on people when she was tired and irritable. Throw in the sunburn and she was doing a slow burn, too. She was waiting for the next group of future surfers to arrive at the camp and they were over two hours late. Chloe and her family offered package deals over the summer months to people wanting to learn how to surf. The family ran a surf shop in their small town stocking all the necessary accoutrement and offering surfing lessons year-round. Chloe had become so proficient at the surfing clinics, that her parents pretty much left things in her hands, only coming to the campsite to take some of the sessions. Her parents were both freelance writers which helped to supplement their mostly seasonal income. The summer package deal included basic accommodation with a choice of decent tent or dormitory type rooms and food, usually complemented by whatever alcohol the campers brought with them. Naturally they attracted plenty of school-leavers and students on their summer breaks. The groups were usually fun-loving, relaxed people who could have fun with the minimum of supervision. There were a few crucial rules -- everyone who wanted to learn how to surf had to be a competent swimmer, and no alcohol was allowed to be consumed before all surfing and swimming was over for the day. Then they were free to let their hair down. Chloe sighed. She considered calling the contact number she had been given, but figured if they hadn't answered the first five times, they were unlikely to now. "G!" she yelled stridently to her friend who had helped their family with the surf camps since they had started them in the small seaside town five years previously. Gail looked up from the fire she had started. She also sighed. "Chlo, it doesn't help getting all uptight about it. Want some more aftersun stuff on your back?" Chloe opened her mouth to retort then realized Gail was right and just shut her mouth with an audible clack. "I know. I'm just tired and sore. I want to have a beer and go to bed, not wait for this bunch of twits. And yes to the aftersun gloop, please." Gail made her way over and started to smear the cold gel over Chloe's burning back. "Wow, little lobster... looking good!" She said, laughing. "How the hell did you manage to do this? You're usually so careful!" "I don't bloody know! I obviously missed an application somewhere during the day. It does mean I won't be able to do any of the daytime shifts tomorrow without a wetsuit and pulling on my little number with this burn is going to hurt like hell." She mumbled, annoyed with herself. "Bugger..." said Gail, reaching for an ice-cold beer from the cooler and handing one to Chloe before grabbing one for herself, "well at least we can have that beer while we wait. I know the bosses and they're kinda cool about drinking on duty." She smiled sympathetically at her best friend as she winced when her bikini straps rubbed along her burn. As they popped the lids on the bottles and enjoyed their first few sips, they heard the faint sounds of music coming down the coastal road in the dusk, then saw lights and heard the approaching engine and realized it had to be their missing group of travelers. "Oh my God," said Gail, "what on earth is that?" An ancient olive-green VW van came lurching drunkenly up the hard dirt road to the campsite and came to a shuddering halt. Before the dust and stone chips had even settled, the side door slid open with a bang and a group of girls came spilling out of the interior, laughing so hard two of the group ended up on their knees. They made so much noise the birds around the campsite immediately took off with squawks of terror. Chloe wished she could follow them. "Whoo girls? G, they're 'WHOO GIRLS'!!" Chloe hissed at her friend, springing to her feet. "They're two hours late, pissed and WHOO GIRLS!" Gail looked at her best friend and spotted the fiery anger in her eyes. She held up a hand to her, stifling a smile at her friends' indignation and said "No. Stay here. Let me deal with them." Chloe realized, as usual, that her even-tempered friend was right -- she was not in the right frame of mind to deal with this idiotic bunch of morons. She had just turned around to stomp off, when out of the corner of her eye, she saw the driver of the van open her door and slither out. Chloe felt her jaw move south. She took in the vision from her petite bare feet, long, smooth brown legs, the mid-thigh length soft cotton skirt, her tight sleeveless top with spaghetti straps, to her face. Without realizing it, Chloe actually sighed sweetly at the vision. This girl was absolutely perfect. Her dark hair, as long as her collarbone, swung over her face as she gracefully recovered from the jump to the ground. She smoothed down her skirt which had floated upwards and Chloe caught a tantalizing glimpse of her white panties before the soft cotton settled and Chloe could not stifle a little groan of disappointment. Then she looked up. Chloe's heart seemed to leave her chest cavity completely. She found herself staring into eyes with an indefinable colour. They seemed blue and green at the same time and were huge, set wide in the girl's brown face, with a slight slant, giving her a smouldering feline look which made Chloe's breath whoosh out of her lungs. She suddenly realized she was holding her breath and coupled with the fact that she hadn't felt her heart beat in a good few seconds, Chloe knew she might just make an epic fool of herself before she even met this creature. As usual, Gail took charge. She nudged Chloe sharply in the ribs, forcing her to 'come to', close her mouth and take a deep breath before moving over to the new arrivals. "Hi..." said Gail, arm extended, only to have her arm brushed aside by Chloe who smoothly insinuated her body ahead of Gail. "I'm-Chloe-and-this-is-Gail!" Said Chloe in a rush so that it came out sounding like one word, grabbing the hand of the driver in hers. "Paula, hi! God, I'm SO sorry! I've only just got my drivers' licence and I wasn't even supposed to be driving today, but these arseholes all got pissed and I was the only one left sober enough to drive...and all because I'M not a drunken slapper!" she turned and glared at her friends who were trying their desperate best to look penitent, but their unfocused eyes and giggling mouths gave them away. "Well, you're here now," said Chloe soothingly, "why don't you come and sit by the fire for a bit, have something to eat and drink, then we can unload your car and get you settled. Sound good?" "It really does!" Said Paula. "No more booze for this lot, though. I'm not putting up with hangovers and whining tomorrow." "Deal!" said Chloe, flashing Paula a brilliant, white smile. Gail looked at her, shaking her head. "Not one word!" she hissed at her through clenched teeth as she passed, arm around the other girl as she ushered her to the fireside. They sat around the fire on logs and Chloe and Gail busied themselves handing out soft drinks to the 'drunken slappers' (who introduced themselves as Kath, Kim, Lucy, Heidi and Marie) and beers to Paula and themselves. They ate some supper and got to talking, finding out that Paula and her friends came from a university far inland and they had decided to do this trip as an antidote to the stress of campus life and studying. Paula told Chloe and Gail that she had always wanted to learn how to surf, that she had always felt a connection to the ocean and that she had always loved anything to do with water. Her mother had always called her a 'Water Baby' because she could spend hours at a time in a swimming pool. It was no surprise when she took to swimming in school, but she claimed she was never really good enough to swim ultra-competitively. The girls were all in their second year of university, which threw Chloe a bit, as it meant that they were probably all over twenty. Chloe and Gail had only just finished school. After a while, the 'slappers' were all nodding off and Chloe and Gail thought it was a good time for them to get the gear from the van and show them where they would be sleeping. While the rest of them elected to sleep in the open dorm-style room, Paula preferred her privacy and asked if she could have one of the tents instead. Gail only rolled her eyes when Chloe grinned and said "Sure!" with a definite glint in her eyes. She tried to get Chloe's attention, but found herself studiously ignored by her friend. When the rest of the party went off to sleep with no protest whatsoever, Chloe and Gail found themselves alone b y the fire for a few minutes. "Chlo," Gail began. "I know what you're going to say, Gail, I'm not stupid!" The fire was back in Chloe's eyes. "I know you're not stupid, Chlo, but I've seen you hurt by these summer chicks over the years who want nothing more than a quick bi fling to satisfy their curiosity and I don't think it's fair on you." Gail said, concerned. Chloe rolled her eyes at Gail. "G, I learned years ago that I can't let my heart get involved in these little flings. I'm scratching an itch that doesn't get scratched the rest of the year...unless I do it myself." She added with a little twist to her lips. Gail was quiet for a while, knowing that what Chloe said was part bravado, part truth. She had seen her friend shut off emotionally during the summer and just adopt a philosophy of clichés. It was all about 'seizing the moment / the day / whatever will be, will be'. Yet, she also knew her friend and knew this was not a normal way of being for her. She was someone who connected deeply; felt intensely and loved profoundly when she allowed herself. "Chlo, all I'm saying is be careful of the temptations, OK?" "Did you SEE her, Gail?" asked Chloe, incredulously. "If you had a bi bone in your body, trust me, you'd also be tempted." Gail looked at her friend with her white blonde hair, tawny golden-brown eyes and lithe surfer body. Chloe, dear buddy, if I had a bi bone in my body, YOU would tempt me first!" Gail said with an affectionate hug. Chloe blushed. They had had this conversation many times over the years, right from before the onset of puberty when she had first told Gail that she liked girls. In THAT way. At first, Gail didn't quite understand, but then thought about it long and hard and put all the pieces of the puzzle together and realized that it all made sense. Chloe had never shown the slightest bit of interest whatsoever in the boys from their small school. She had never ogled the visiting male surfers with their tight, wiry brown bodies. Gail started remembering the times she had seen Chloe covertly checking out the girlfriends of the surfers as well as the few female surfers who came through their famous town, though, and had come to realize she had probably always known that they batted for different teams. It also made absolutely no difference to Gail whatsoever. Chloe was Chloe and that was that. Chloe was profoundly relieved at Gail's acceptance. They had often talked about the fact that both of them were rather definite about their sexuality. Chloe could not understand how Gail was not even a little bit interested in finding out about what it would be like to kiss a girl. Eventually Gail turned to her and sighed, taking Chloe's hands in her own. "Chloe, honey, tell me -- have you ever thought about kissing a boy?" "Sure!" said Chloe, surprised. "But then I think about the actual mechanics of it and, well, eeeew... They're just not attractive to me at all." "There ya go..." said Gail softly. She knew that Chloe found her attractive -- they had been very open with each other, but Gail never, ever wanted to lead her friend on and knew for the sake of their friendship that this had to be something they both accepted. "Oh..."Chloe had said, looking crestfallen. Gail had gone on to say that she could be completely objective about the fact that she thought Chloe was a very beautiful girl, but that there was just nothing there beyond friendship. She had assured her cheekily that if that fact ever changed, Chloe would be the first to know. It had become a standing joke. While Chloe and Gail sat next to the fire, quietly chatting, they heard footsteps in the darkness. Gail didn't have to look up to see who was approaching, she could tell from the look on Chloe's face that Paula was walking towards them. She leaned forward and whispered to Chloe that if she was intending to play it cool, perhaps wiping away the drool might be a good idea. Chloe swatted at her, face redder than her sunburned back and hissed at her shut up. "Hey..." the vision said, "mind if I sit and enjoy the fire with you for a while? I'm too keyed up after that drive to sleep yet. Maybe another beer would relax me enough..." she trailed off, realizing she had interrupted their conversation. Chloe jumped up, grabbing Paula's arm and insisted she sit down, getting another beer from the cooler. She tried to play it cool, as Gail had suggested, but realized she was failing miserably. This girl just did something to her. Once again they started chatting in that 'getting to know you' mode. Chloe and Gail explained that they had lived in the town their entire lives. While other kids had been sent to boarding school, Chloe was adamant she would never leave the sea and secretly she also knew that boarding school, with all those girls in close proximity would have been like purgatory for her, an openly gay girl. Gail's family couldn't afford boarding school, so the best friends were together their entire school career. They chatted about their plans for the future. Gail explained to Paula that she had a full scholarship to a university and she planned to study Psychology. Chloe had elected to stay in her beloved town and study journalism via correspondence while she worked and earned money teaching surfing and waitressing. Paula became pensive as she chatted to the younger girls, realizing that their entire lives lay ahead of them. Having been in university for two years made her feel so much older and she uncharacteristically found herself telling the two friends how unhappy she was at university. The first year had been fun -- lots of partying and little focus on studies, but she had buckled down in her second year and found that she hated her course. She had been pushed into studying economics by her parents as she hadn't been certain what to do and her parents would not hear of her taking a gap year. Now she was miserable and uncertain if she wanted to continue. She had passed all of her courses, but found the course soul-sapping and uninspiring. Chloe couldn't hold back anymore. "But what do YOU want to do?" she asked, sweetly, innocently. Paula looked up at her and they were shocked to see tears in her eyes. "Honestly?" "Yes!" Said Chloe and Gail in unison. In a small voice, she replied that she really wanted to paint. She had taken art as a subject throughout her school career and she was good. Good was apparently not good enough for her parents who didn't want her relying on art for a career if she was only 'good'. Chloe felt her heart break just a little bit for the gorgeous young woman in front of her. "But...but...if that's what you want, that's what you should DO!" she said passionately. Paula's lips twisted into an ironic little smile. She looked at Gail and motioned her head towards Chloe. "She always like this?" Gail, caught by surprise, laughed out loud. "Oh, hun, she's toned herself down for the guests!" Chloe blushed and in their time-honoured witty repartee, she said: "Oh shut up, hetero skank!" to which Gail replied what she had always replied: "Right back at you, lesbo bitch!" Suddenly realizing what they had said, the two friends turned their heads slowly to see the effect of what they had jokingly said on their guest. Paula was trying to be nonchalant, but she was definitely shocked. Then it began. "You're... uhhh... But, you're not..." Gail decided that it was time for her to give the two time to talk, so she got up and stretched, made her excuses, mouthed "Sorry" to Chloe while her back was turned to Paula and walked off to her tent. Chloe sighed, feeling the usual painful, acidic prickle she always got in these moments. She looked a flustered Paula right in the eye. "Yes, I'm gay. No, I don't fit the stereotype straight people seem to have about people like me. And no, I won't put the moves on you or any of your friends. Unless you want me to." The last was flung out as a definite challenge. Paula surprised her. Even though she blushed, she looked Paula straight in the eyes and said: "I'm sorry. My reaction was thoughtless. I have never met someone who looks like you full-stop. I've definitely never met anyone who looks like you who is also gay. I'm sorry if that comes across as prejudiced in any way..." Clearly she had decided to ignore the challenge, but it hung in the air. Chloe let out a deep breath. "Sorry," she muttered, "I've had that my entire life. Just because I don't look butch, people don't believe me. God, my own parents didn't believe me until they caught me kissing a girl." "Lonely in a small town, huh?" Paula guessed. "Oh yes!" Chloe actually laughed. "Reminds me of 'Little Britain', know what I mean?" They said together "The only gay in the village!" complete with very bad Welsh accents, before nearly falling off their seats. Once they had stopped laughing, Chloe admitted that her and Gail had actually been talking about that when Paula had joined them and that many a bicurious visitor had left the town with their curiosity satisfied. Chloe couldn't help looking a bit smug at that. "So, you're a player then?" Paula asked with a teasing grin. "Nah...I just love fooling around, you know?" Chloe said from under long lashes. "Not really!" Paula admitted, laughing. "Well, I love the physical stuff too, you know, but the most sexy thing in the world is when I look at a girl and I just know..." she stopped then and looked at Paula intently. Her heart nearly pounded clear out of her chest when she saw what she was longing to see -- the slight hitch in Paula's breathing and the beginnings of a flush on her tanned cheeks. "Know what?" she asked, a little thickly, caught in the spell. "Know that it's just a matter of time, Paula. That's what I love." She smiled at Paula from under her hooded eyes and Paula actually jumped. She stood up hurriedly and smoothed her skirt nervously. "I, ah, think it's time I went to bed. I think the drive just caught up to me. See you in the morning. Night!" she said before she turned, her face flushed as she practically fled. Chloe could feel her blonde eyebrow quirk with amusement at the departing woman. At that moment, Paula turned around and caught the quizzically amused look. She blushed deeper and just gave Chloe a flustered little wave when Chloe said a cheerful "Night!" Surfer Girls The three of us had been looking forward to this week at the beach for months. Julie and I have wanted to learn to surf for at least that long, if not longer. My name is Lisa and the third of us is Ashley. We have all three just finished our first year at college in South Carolina. Ashley and I are roommates and I met Julie in first year calculus. She and I hit it off immediately. We both narrowly passed (although studying a little more may have helped). Anyway, the three of us became pretty close. Julie is the bimbo of the group and also the most attractive. Not that Ash and I are dogs; we're just a bit plainer. Ash is about 5'6 and the chunkiest one of us. She's not fat mind you, just a little thicker and curvier. She is also quite top heavy (36 dd's) which makes her look heavier than she is. She has shoulder length dark brown hair and the cutest facial features. Small nose, turned up just at the end; round brown eyes and what the guys call "DSL's" (dick sucking lips). She has nice firm legs and a roundish butt. Julie, as I've said, is the drooler of the bunch. We call her that 'cause the guys drool over her as soon as she walks in the room. She is 5'9, 125 lbs with bleached blond wavy hair that lies just beyond her shoulder blades. Jules was a swimmer in high school which kept her legs, tummy and back in perfect shape. She did manage not to get the "man shoulders" that a lot of swimmers get. Her stomach and ass are her best features, although she has the face of a supermodel. Her blue eyes gleam when she smiles and when she flicks her lashes, the guys come running. She still works out and keeps her stomach, which is perfectly flat, and her ass, which is perfectly round, as tight as a teenager. Like Ash, she has a small nose but her lips are small and sharp. If she has a flaw, it would have to be her boobs. While Ash is large, Julie is almost equally small chested. She only wears a b cup and has talked incessantly about wanting an enhancement. I am probably the most non-descript of the three of us. My hair is shoulder length, sandy brown. I have plain brown eyes and my body doesn't usually get a second glance (especially when Jules is around). I do have 35c boobs and I keep in shape so there's no flab, but my ass is kind off flat and my waist is sort of straight like a boy. Well, the three of us rented a house at the nearest beach with the intent of drinking, tanning and relaxing for an entire week. As I said, Julie and I wanted to teach ourselves to surf so we stopped at the local surf shop and rented a board for the week. Our second day on the beach, there were big waves, at least we thought they were big. The locals in the water were complaining, so they must not have been that great. It took us each a little while just to get used to simply sitting on the board. Don't laugh, because it's not as easy as it sounds. The guys in the water were checking us out the entire time we were out there. Ash was just swimming and floating around on a boogie board while Jules and I tried not to kill ourselves. I had been on the board for a while when Jules said it was her turn. I relented and gave her the board. I noticed for a second, when she sat on the board, her bikini bottom barely came up to the small of her back, you could see the top of her ass. She tried to catch a wave and managed to stand for a couple of seconds. The guys were hooting and hollering at the hot chick surfing. When she paddled back out I noticed that her bikini was riding up awful high. Every surfer in the water was gawking, because you could see right up her crack. Julie saw the guys looking and grinned. When she looked down at me standing beside her she caught my eyes looking at the same spot all the guys were. "See something you like down there?" she asked, with a sly grin on her face. "What are you talking about?" I replied. "Well, the way you're staring at my crotch, these guys are going to think we're dykes. Is that what you want?" "HA HA, very funny, I was just going to tell you that your suit was riding up." "Oh, like I couldn't feel it." Ashley swam over during our debate and asked what the hell we were talking about. "Lisa here, seems to like looking at my ass, just like all these guys.", Julie said. "Don't you Lis?" "Screw you Jules." was the only comeback I could muster. "I'm beginning to wonder if that's not what you want to do." she replied. "You two are perfect for each other." Ashley chimed in, "you already sound like you're dating, the way you fight. I think you should forget guys and just be miserable together." and with that she swam for shore. We traded the surfboard back and forth for another hour or so trying to get the hang of it. Once we finally gave up, we spent the rest of the afternoon sunning. Back at the house we all got cleaned up and decided to grill steaks and stay in for the night. We had a few glasses of wine with dinner and a few more after. We were all beat from the sun and the surf so about 10:30 we each went to our rooms for bed. I barely slept a wink all night. I kept hearing Julie's voice over and over. "See something you like down there?" "Julie is just pushing your buttons. She always knows how to get to you." I thought. The next morning, the waves were smaller but still quite fun. Julie had worn her tiniest bikini. A string job with about two inches of material in a rainbow pattern. It ties on the hip and shows off more than I ever could. The bottoms scarcely covered her cheeks and the front was little more than a strap. The top is just as small and even made her smallish boobs look fuller. Needless to say, she was again attracting all of the guy's attention. Normally, she would be wiggling her ass and flaunting for them, but today, she seemed disinterested. Oh sure, she was watching them watching her but she didn't seem to want to bother. She kept needling me about looking at her yesterday. Asking questions like, "do you like this bikini, Lis? Is it small enough?, How does my ass look?, Want to see more?" Again, "Screw you Jules." was all I could come up with. About 1:30 that afternoon, Ashley decided it was time for a nap. Julie and I wanted to tan awhile longer and maybe surf a little more. After Ash left, we decided to try surfing again. Julie grabbed the board and started paddling out. I took the boogie board and paddled out behind her. The waves had started getting worse and most of the guys had left. There were a few people in shore swimming and playing, but we were almost alone. Since no one could hear us, Julie really started in on me. "I know you were looking at my ass weren't you? just admit it. It doesn't mean anything to me if you think I'm hot." This was too much. "Of course she is hot." I thought. "Every guy in the world would say so. And probably a lot of women too." "Julie, I know that you are hot. All I have to do is listening to every guy who sees you. Or watch them when you walk down the beach. They all want you. I, on the other hand, am not a guy. I admit, you have a perfect body and beautiful face, but that does not mean I want you." "That's not my point." she said. "I only meant, if YOU think I'm sexy, I don't care. In fact, I like it." "You what!?" "I like to know I have that edge on you." "Edge. What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked, getting a little annoyed. "I mean, knowing that you want me, and that you like my body." "Want you! Where in the hell do you get off, I just told you that I do not want..." "SHHHHHH!" Julie cut me off, holding a finger to her lips like a school librarian. I was getting angrier with her by the second. How in the world did she ever get that idea? "This is the most ridiculous argument we have ever had." I mumbled under my breath. "Lisa, I am only going to say this one time. If you want to look at my ass, or my boobs, or my pussy, I don't care." 'Where in the world did that come from?" I thought to myself. "She actually thinks I want to look at her pussy. I don't even like to shower with the other girls at school." "Why you conceited little tramp!" I screamed. "You really are full of yourself if you think..." "SHHHHH." again she cut me off. "Everyone is watching." I was livid. She must be pulling my leg. She can't actually think that I'm attracted to her like that. I decided to just play it off and not make a big deal of it. She probably just wants to see my reaction. "Julie, I don't like your attitude or your tone right now. I think we just need to go back to the house and cool off. I am going to take a shower and a nap. I'm also going to try and pretend this discussion never happened." "Ok Lisa, but before you go, to prove my point, I am going to try a little experiment and I want your full attention," Julie whispered. The way she spoke made me even angrier. She was talking to me like some authority figure. She did not raise her voice, she was calm and her tone was firm. She was subtly telling me, "I am the one in charge and I do not want to repeat myself." I felt like I was a schoolgirl being scolded for talking in class. "I am going to show you what it is you are so intent on seeing, and," she paused. "Listen very carefully, you can look all you want but I want you to speak only when I ask you too, understood." she said. My face was flush with anger. I wanted to slap her across her gorgeous mouth. I decided then that I had to gain control of myself. I am not going to let her talk to me like this. "I am not interested in looking at any part of her fantastic body." I thought to myself. "Wait a minute...fantastic? Where did that come from?" Before I could respond, Julie, still sitting on the surfboard, reached down and pulled her bikini bottoms to the side, revealing her completely shaven pussy. Until that moment, I had only seen my own in the mirror and a couple of girls in the shower at school. I was in awe. It was the most exciting thing I had ever seen. The soft pink folds, glistening with moisture. The delicate cleft, where her pelvis met that incredible stomach. I tried to pull my eyes away but I was glued to that gorgeous spot. I could feel my nipples hardening under my swimsuit. My pussy was starting to tingle as I stared at her soft puffy lips. "As perfect as her ass is, the sight before me is even more stunning." I thought. "I knew that would be your reaction, Lisa." I heard her say as she adjusted her suit to cover up again. I had never in my life gotten so excited so quickly. Just as quickly I realized Julie was right. I was drooling over her like some love starved college boy. I was so embarrassed, I couldn't speak. I looked into Julie's eyes and saw a glint I had never seen before. I could not look at her again. She could see the lust in my eyes and I would never be able to speak to her again. "Tell me Lisa, did you like what you just saw?" she asked. "Julie, I have never been so insulted..." was my reply. I tried to be tough but before I could finish, she had opened her legs again revealing that incredible sight. My eyes betrayed me and I was again transfixed by her shaven mound. The harder I tried I could not move my eyes from her pussy, and she knew it. My nipples were now standing at full attention and my knees felt weak. "What the fuck is going on here?" I thought. "My best friend is hypnotizing me with just the sight of her pussy and all I want is to see more." "Now Lisa, I am going to stop letting you look, if you don't behave." "Behave! What the fuck does that mean? When we get to the house, I am going to kick her gorgeous ass!" "Lisa, listen very carefully." there was that tone again. She was sounding like my high school principal. "I will show you my pussy if that is what you want, but I need to know what you will do for me?" She asked. "You have completely gone off the map." I hissed, prying my eyes away from her. Another weak attempt at salvaging some dignity from the moment. I tried to say another word and was met with that incredible sight again. I felt my own pussy tingling and getting wetter by the second. "Why am I getting excited?" I thought, "I should be furious. I am furious. Why am I so horny? What is it about that beautiful, bald, pink, wet pussy, that I can't control myself?" Beautiful? Pussy? I had never in my life even used the word pussy. Now here I am standing in the surf at the beach, while my best friend flashes hers in front of me and I want to touch mine so bad I can't stand it. I know she can tell. Is she horny too? "What's wrong Lisa? Pussy cat got your tongue?" Julie taunted. "I know what you can do for me", she said, the gleam still in her eye. "I will show you my cunt regularly, and you will do whatever I ask, won't you Lisa?" The word cunt made me even hotter. I felt like a slut, lustily ogling my best friend's pussy and I could not stop myself. "Won't you Lisa?!" She demanded. "Yes." I said meekly, not believing what I just said. "Good then," she said, "I will help you grab our stuff and we can go back to the house. That shower sounds pretty good right now." "Oh yeah," Julie said, "on the way back to the house, you can walk behind me and look at my ass all you want. Ok?" "I will walk wherever I want," I said, trying again to be tough. Inside I knew, I would walk wherever she told me to. "Lisa." Julie commanded in a soft firm tone, "I want to show you my pussy some more. I may even show you my ass too. But you will have to listen. Understood?!" She was intentionally speaking louder so the people on the beach could hear. I was mortified she was talking to me like I was some slave she could command. In less than an hour, my best friend had become a bold, demanding master and she wanted me as her slave. Julie is either fucking with me or she is dead serious and loving every minute of it. "Yes." I weakly replied. "I can't believe what I'm doing!" I thought, "I have never been so humiliated in my life. I am so horny right now I can't think straight. She may show me her ass." I felt light-headed. Most girls, when they get up with a bikini on, pull the bottoms out of their ass where they ride up. Julie did the exact opposite. She slid the bottoms up tight in her crack. It looked like she was wearing a thong and it was all for my benefit. I walked slowly behind her; watching that perfect little ass twitch from side to side. I almost creamed in my bathing suit. "What in the world just happened to me?" I thought. "I have just been completely dominated and seduced by my best friend. And all from her flashing her pussy at me. Or was it her controlling tone. Maybe both?" My mind was in a daze. I was horny beyond belief. "My pussy is getting wetter with every shake of her ass. All I want is to see her pussy again." "Come along, Lisa." Julie sang. "I promise I will show you what you are daydreaming about." "Jesus, is it that obvious? Can everyone tell I am drooling over my own friend?" It seemed like a mile to the house, though we were only about a hundred yards down the beach. When we got to the house, Julie opened the door to the outdoor shower downstairs. She stepped in and gave her ass a little wiggle, to make sure I was awake. "I am going to scream if I don't cum soon." I thought, "and if she shakes like that again, I may pass out." Julie looked me in the eye and could see my lust. She pursed her lips and blew me a kiss, motioning for me to join her in the shower. In my trance, I walked in and stood beside her. The shower has a bench seat and Julie sat down. I felt deflated. I could no longer see her round, delicious ass. "Don't worry." Julie said, "You'll get to see it again... maybe!" "Julie, please stop this," I said, mustering all the courage I had. "Oh come on Lis, you are so horny right now you are about to pop, aren't you?" "I can tell. You're nipples are about to split that bikini top." "I bet if I touch you, you'll cum all down your leg, won't you?" She was right of course. "What if Ashley comes down?" I asked. "So what, I'll show her what a horny slut you are. I'm sure she'd love to see you drooling over me. Hell, she may like it and want you to drool for her too!" "Stop it, Jules. This isn't funny anymore." "I bet if I reach right down here," she purred, dragging her hand along her tight tummy towards her pussy, "and pull my...." her voice trailed off. But then she stopped. "I can't take this teasing. I need to cum. Please let me see It.", I thought. "On second thought, why don't you untie my bottoms for me so I can shower?" The thought shot through me like a lightning bolt. She is going to let me undress her and see it again. I could barely stand. My hands and knees were shaking. All I could think of was getting a glimpse of that magnificent cunt again. "Yes, I thought you'd like that." she could see it in my face. The excitement, the glee. "But first you have to strip for me. Slowly." Without hesitation, I reached behind and untied my bikini top. My boobs fell into my hands and I dropped my top on the shower floor. My nipples are so hard, I want to pinch them. Will she lick them for me if I ask? Maybe if I beg? My mind was all over the place. I so desperately needed to cum; I was actually willing to beg my best friend to suck my nipples. "Now the bottoms." "I bet you are dripping, aren't you?" she asked. "Yes." I whispered, not looking up. "Come on now; peel them down your legs. I want to see if I get as hot looking at your cunt as you do mine." I could feel her eyes on my skin. She was as hot as I was, I could tell. She was, however, the one in charge and I wanted her to be. "Ok, Lisa, now you can undress me." I felt giddy. Like a kid on Christmas. I couldn't wait to unwrap my package and see my glorious present. I was out of my mind with lust. All I could think of was that glistening, pink pussy. I could feel my own juices running down my leg, but I didn't care. I knelt in front of the goddess I used to call friend and quickly untied both sides of her bikini. I was so close I could smell her sex. The smell was intoxicating. Not that I needed anymore stimulation. "Lisa, you must first ask me to see it." "What?" I thought. "Please I need it now. Don't make me stop." my eyes pleaded. "Lisa?!" her tone told me I must stop. I lowered my head, "Can I see your pussy, Julie?" "Say please." "Oh Please, Julie, I need..." "I thought so. You will do anything for me now won't you? As long as you get to see me naked." "Naked," I thought. "I can see her entire exquisite body, naked!" My pussy was on fire. "Please, let me see It.", I begged. "Ok, baby. Here it is." She reached down and pulled the untied bottoms totally off. I actually moaned out loud. The breath audibly escaping my lips as she unveiled my prize. I felt the hair on my neck stand and a shiver trail down my naked spine. "She has got to let me touch it. I need to." I could not believe my thoughts. I genuinely wanted to touch my best friend's pussy. Two hours ago, I could barely say the word. Now I want to touch it. "Will she touch mine?" "Man, you sure are hot for me aren't you?" Julie giggled. "I want you to rub your cunt for me Lisa. I know you'll cum a dozen times and probably faint. But that's what you have to do." I immediately did as I was told and boy did I cum. I screamed as the orgasms swept through me. Moaning for what felt like an hour. I had only ever had one or two orgasms in my life and never multiples, until today. Julie watched as I fingered my pussy furiously and wave after wave of orgasm flooded my body. She was enjoying her spectacle almost as much as I was, maybe more. After what seemed like my twentieth orgasm, I slumped onto the seat next to her, exhausted. I could feel the heat of her body and immediately started getting wet again. My eyes still glued to her gleaming pussy. Surfer Girls "God Lisa, you really are a hot little slut. I don't think I have ever even gotten a boy this hot before." Julie beamed. I quickly came back to earth and realized what I had just done. My best friend was sitting beside me half naked, while I, completely naked, fingered myself to a dozen orgasms staring at her dripping cunt. I felt dizzy. My world had just been turned inside out and all I could think was, please let me look at your body some more? Surfer Girls Ch. 02 Julie stood and removed her bikini top. We were both now naked as the day we were born. She reached over, turned the water on and said, "Sit down, you look dizzy. You can watch me shower if you want." "If I want," I thought. "I wanted nothing more." She turned around into the water and there, two feet in front of me was her beautiful ass. She looked back at me and smiled, she knew I was hers. She smiled again and wiggled her ass in my face. I thought I would cum all over myself. "Julie, why are you doing this to me?" "Doing what to you?" she said. "I haven't touched you. All I did was to show you something that you were obviously dying to see. Besides, I've never made a girl do what I want. I've done it with guys several times, but never a girl. It's kind of fun." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My best friend was admitting to me that she enjoys dominating people. "How could I not know this?" I thought. "We practically live together." "I guess it's a power trip, you know? I've made guys jerk-off for me, lick my toes, hell, I even made one guy let me fuck him with a strap-on." She laughed. "I can make any of them do what I want, but I've never tried it with a girl. Then yesterday, I saw the same look in your eyes that I see in theirs. With you though, there was more. Guys just want it and then they're done. But you, you wanted me to do this. You still want it, don't you? Lisa, face it, you NEED this." "She's right." I thought. "What have I done?" I thought to myself. "I just fingered myself to a dozen orgasms drooling over my best friend." My shame began to cover me. I felt dirty. I felt ashamed. "But I'm not a lesbian, am I?" My mind was spinning. I had never so much as looked at a girl before. I'd had plenty of boyfriends and some great sex. I couldn't understand how I could be reduced to a horny little nympho, begging for a look at my best friend's pussy. And with such ease. I closed my eyes and began to cry. Julie heard me sobbing and turned to face me. "Come on Lisa, don't cry." I looked up and saw, for a fleeting moment, what looked like concern on her face. "Is it genuine?" I wondered. I realized quickly it was not, at least not completely. Julie arched her back, tilting her head back to rinse her hair. She thrust her hips in my direction, her stomach tightening. I watched the water drain from her shoulders to her breasts, dripping from her nipples. It spread across her stomach, following the curve of each muscle. It pooled slightly in her navel and streamed towards her mound. Once again, I could not tear my eyes from her pussy. I wanted to get on my knees and catch each drop in my mouth as it dripped from her lips. My nipples hardened and my hand again found my clit. Julie could see my lust building and continued her show. She placed her foot on the bench beside me, opening her legs and bringing her pussy to within inches of my face. She grabbed the soap and began at her ankles. Her small breasts jiggled as she leaned forward. She lathered her calf muscle first; then her thigh and hip. She reached around and lathered her left cheek; then the right. I was in a trance. I plunged two fingers into my pussy and feverishly rubbed my clit with my other hand. I could feel another orgasm building deep within me. Julie heard my moans and smiled. Her nipples were hard and her eyes told me that she was as hot as I was. She leaned towards me and reached between her legs. She ran a finger along her ass, lightly tickling her hole. Her body shuddered. She continued upward and slowly traced her finger over her lips. She moaned when her finger reached her clit. I was in ecstasy. I squealed as the orgasm hit me. I had brought myself to orgasm hundreds of times, but none were like this. This time the excitement did not subside. It kept growing. Building inside until my entire body convulsed as each wave swept through my every muscle. I couldn't stand it any longer. My lust overwhelmed me. "I have to have her." I thought. "I have to make her cum." I knelt on the floor, still fingering myself furiously. I reached around Julie's waist and squeezed her ass. I pulled her to me and covered her pussy with my mouth. I had never tasted a woman before, but right now, I could think of nothing else. Her pussy dripped on my face as I licked the line from her ass to her clit. She thrust her hips into my mouth, almost falling over. Julie's breathe quickened. Her hands were on my head, forcing my tongue deeper into her. Her orgasm was near. I wanted more. I needed more. "I have to please her." I thought. "I want her to cum as hard as I did." Suddenly, my only thought was Julie's pleasure. Pulling my fingers from my pussy, I reached both hands behind and grabbed her ass. I pulled her pussy tight to my mouth, my tongue flicking over every fold. Julie's body tensed as her orgasm built. She was about to explode. "That's it, Lisa. Lick me, baby." She moaned. "Make me cum baby. I need to cum now. You want to make me cum, don't you Lis?" I looked up and our eyes met. "You want me to cum in your mouth?" She asked. It was more command than question. She was going to cum on my face whether I liked it or not. "Please Julie, cum on my face." I said. The words were out of my mouth before I understood what I'd said. My mouth was saying what my body so desperately wanted; to please Julie. "That's a good girl." She replied. I again buried my face into her pussy. I was possessed. Like a man who hasn't had water in days, I was not going to waste a drop. "Good girl!" I thought. She's pleased. I'm making her cum. I was in heaven. Julie's moans grew louder. She began to writhe in my arms. I licked faster. My tongue tracing her pussy lips each time. "Oh god Lisa!" She screamed. "Lick me faster baby. I'm going to cum!" She was close. I licked her as fast and as deep as I could. I stuck a finger in her ass as my tongue swept over her clit. She screamed in ecstasy, her juices flooding my mouth and running over my chin. Her legs trembled and she collapsed in my arms. I was holding her up, my finger still in her ass. Her orgasms lasted for minutes. She came on me 2 times, 3 times. I lost count. I tried to take in every sweet ounce. When the spasms subsided, I sat back and Julie slumped onto the bench beside me. I could tell she was still excited. I was exhausted. "She could do it again right this second." I thought. "I will do it all again if she tells me to." "Lisa, that was wonderful." Julie said. I was enthralled. She was pleased. I wanted to give her more. "But," she continued, "You didn't ask me if you could do that, now did you?" The tone again. I lowered my head, looking whipped. "I'm sorry Jules. It won't happen again." "Well, I guess, since you are such a good little pussy eater, I think I'll only punish you a bit. Telling Ashley all about this should do it." "Please don't." I thought, but I knew it didn't matter. She leaned in and licked her juices from my chin. "Come on Lisa, let's go find Ash." Surfer Girls Ch. 03 "Ok Jules." I said. "Just let me rinse off for a few minutes please." "Well, don't take to long. We've got a fun night ahead of us. Don't you think?" She replied. "Please Julie, don't tell Ashley until I get upstairs." "Oh Lisa baby, you've got it all wrong. I'm not going to tell Ashley anything. You are going to tell her about this little episode. That's your punishment." Julie proclaimed. "Besides," she continued, "I bet you 10 to 1, she likes the idea." Julie was grinning like a Cheshire cat. I began to realize, that some part of me wanted to tell Ashley. I wanted to see if she liked the idea. I wanted Julie to have us both. "Here's the deal, Lis. You are going to try and... No, let me rephrase that, you are going to seduce Ashley tonight. By midnight, if you aren't on the floor, licking her pussy clean, I am going to tell her myself. And if I have to do that, the punishment will be much more severe." "She is enjoying this power trip." I thought. "Making me seduce Ashley only raises the stakes of the game." "What happens if I succeed?" I asked. Julie smiled. "That's my girl." She got up and started to towel herself off. I didn't think she could look any sexier. I watched as she rubbed the towel over her breasts, her nipples still standing at attention. She slowly dried her ass for me. She knew I was enjoying her show. I heard the faintest sigh when the toweled reached her pussy. She was still hot. She wrapped the towel around her chest and opened the door. On her way out, she peeked back at me. "Making sure I'm still watching." I thought. She reached back and raised the towel a few inches to tease me a little more. It worked. When the door closed, I was finally free of her. I tried to tell myself that this was all a dream. I stood under the shower for the next ten minutes, reliving the last hour, every second more exciting than the last. Julie tasted so sweet. Her skin was like satin. Her legs and ass were accented by her bikini tan lines. Even her small boobs were perfectly shaped and tipped with perky little nipples. Her body felt electric with each touch. I wanted her again. "I don't care what Ashley thinks." I decided. I somehow managed to resist the urge to finger myself again. The thought of lapping her magnificent pussy again tonight was almost overwhelming. I tried to focus on Ashley. "How am I going to seduce her?" I wondered. "I've got to think of something. I don't have the body Jules has much less the attitude. Maybe if we get drunk, she'll loosen up." I could not believe myself. I was actually plotting to seduce my roommate, just so I can lick my best friend's pussy again. I could feel the heat building within me. "This could be fun." I thought. "Ashley may even enjoy it." When Julie closed the shower door behind her, she felt like a queen. She had never experienced an orgasm like the one Lisa had just given her. Not with any guy, not with her favorite vibrator, not even with that 10 inch dildo she kept in her night stand. Halfway up the stairs, she stopped and leaned against the wall. Her knees were still shaking and her pussy was still on fire. "That was amazing." She thought. "Lisa was on her knees, licking my pussy and fingering my ass. I've never been so horny in my life. She would've done whatever I asked and then some. She was so hot for me; she needed me to cum for her." Julie felt this new power tickle her spine. She needed more. "Before this night is over," she thought. "Ashley or not, Lisa's going to be back on her knees, licking my clit again. Ashley will want it too. She'll be just as horny. If she's good, I just may let her have some. They'll be begging me for it." Julie walked in from the back deck and found Ashley still napping on the couch. She had showered and was wearing only panties and a tank top, her double-d breasts stretching the material to its limit. Julie watched her sleep for a moment, her boobs rising with each breath. "I can't wait to see Lisa sucking on those beauties." She thought. She sat softly beside Ashley on the edge of the sofa and gently stroked her hair. She ran her fingers down Ashley's back, feeling her body shudder. When her hand reached Ashley's plump round ass she lightly spanked her bottom. "Wake up Ash." She whispered. "We have to get ready to go out tonight." Ashley had gone in for a nap early in the afternoon. She didn't want to overdo the sun exposure. Her skin was a little fairer than either Julie or Lisa and she was terrified of skin cancer. She was also dying to get out of her swimsuit. She had needed a new suit for a while and decided to buy one at the local surf-shop. While Julie and Lisa were renting their surfboard, she picked out a nice red one piece. It had a low cut back and thin straps on the shoulder. Ashley only liked to wear one piece suits. She thought bikinis made her hips look too big and she liked the way one piece suits accented her boobs. Her 36 dd's were her best asset and everyone knew it. At 20 years old, they stood on their own and unlike most girls with big boobs, hers were 100% real. They were round and full with a nice "V" shape in her cleavage. Her small pink nipples seemed to always be hard and there was absolutely no sag. She was proud of them and always wore outfits that put them on display. What only Ashley knew, however, was that they were also her most sensitive, erogenous zone. She could make herself cum just from pinching her nipples. She had had plenty of boyfriends and lots of sex, but none since she and Edward had broken up. He seemed nice at first but turned into the typical frat-type asshole. His only redeeming attribute was his love of her boobs. He would lick them for hours, gently suckling her nipples. He had no idea that this was her favorite part of their sex life. Like most guys he assumed, wrongly of course, that intercourse was what she loved. Since their break-up, Ashley had grown used to masturbating regularly. She knew how to please herself better than anyone. She began by slowly rubbing her vibrator over her clit, her body awakening to her arousal. As her excitement grew, she would slide the vibrator into her pussy. She would slowly fuck herself to prolong her pleasure. This was just the prelude. She would leave her vibe inside her, squeezing her thighs so it would stay in place. She would then lie for hours at a time, kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples. She squirted baby oil onto her hands and massaged it into her boobs. The oil made her skin feel like silk. She could lick her own nipples and loved to. She would bring her nipples to her mouth and suck like a baby. Her orgasms were long and intense, at least as good as with Edward, or any other ex for that matter. "I've got to get this suit off." She said to herself when she left the beach. Her new suit's lining was made of a smoothed polyester material that was quite slippery when it got wet. When she moved even slightly, it rubbed her nipples making her shiver. It was almost the same sensation she got from her baby oil massages. She had almost cum on herself lying on the boogie board. She told Lisa and Julie she was going in for a nap but mostly she wanted to peel off this suit and play with her nipples. When she stepped into the shower, she brought one nipple to her lips and her other hand went straight to her clit. "Lisa and Jules won't be up for awhile," she thought, sucking her nipple into her mouth. She came at least three times in the shower and once lying on the bed. When the orgasms subsided, she put on her panties and tank top and went to lie down on the couch. "At least here, Lisa and Jules won't get suspicious." She thought. "Come on Ash, wake up." Julie said again, this time spanking her ass a little sharper. "Ouch." She squealed. "That stings." "Then wake up, or I just may have to spank harder." Surfer Girls Ch. 04 "What time is it?" Ashley yawned. "It's almost 6:00." "You mean I've been asleep for three hours? Why didn't you guys wake me?" Ashley looked up at Julie and realized she was wearing only a towel. "What have you been doing?" she asked in a playful tone. "And where is Lisa?" "We've been surfing. She's down stairs rinsing off in the outside shower." "We're still going to Santino's tonight aren't we?" Julie asked. "Sounds good to me. Is that what you're going to wear?" She said with a grin. Lisa came in with a towel around her chest and one holding her hair. "She looks flush." Ashley thought. "Lisa, are you ok?" she asked. "Yeah, I'm fine; I think I got too much of a workout today. Maybe too much sun." I replied. Julie looked at me and smiled. "Well girls," she said. "I'm going to wash my hair and get ready for dinner." She stood up from the couch and dropped her towel. "Anybody care to join me?" she laughed. "I would love to." I said jokingly, playing it off for Ashley. "Oh, that's right, I forgot, you two are lezzies now." Ashley said. "Have you been ogling Julie's ass again today, Lis?" "Hell yes, we've been downstairs all afternoon, all over each other, haven't we Lis?" "That's right. It was incredible." I replied, trying my best not to blush and give us away. Julie sauntered past me, shaking her ass all the way to the bathroom. I felt my pussy tingle again. I wanted to tell Ashley then and there and bury my tongue in her pussy again, but in knew I couldn't. Julie wouldn't like that. "She wants me to seduce Ash so she can have us both." I thought. I looked at Ashley when Julie walked by and saw her watching every step. "This may be easier than I expected." I thought. "Now is my chance." I thought. "Margarita, Ash?" I knew my only chance was to get her drunk. "Absolutely." She replied. Ashley sat on one of the bar stools and leaned against the counter. I grabbed the tequila and margarita mix from the fridge and reached into the cabinet for a couple of glasses. I had to stretch somewhat and felt the towel rise. Half of my ass was now peeking out for Ashley. I hoped she was watching. I opened the freezer for some ice and my nipples instantly hardened. I poured some mix and tequila into the blender and dumped in the ice, punching the button to mix our drinks. "You know," Ashley said. "Jules really is gorgeous isn't she?" "Yeah, she's a hottie alright and what's worse, she knows it!" I grumbled. "I could never walk around naked like that. I would turn eight shades of red. I would do anything for a body like hers." "Are you kidding Ash? You've got the best tits in school. I wish my boobs were as perfect as yours." "Thanks Lis, does that mean you're going to start staring at them like you have been Jules' ass?" she laughed. "Very funny, bitch." "Hey listen, Ash, I've got an idea. Let's make Jules be the DD tonight and get trashed. Just you and me, what do you think?" "Absolutely." She smiled, sipping her margarita. I decided to try and speed things up a bit as my plan began to take shape. Ashley was all for getting drunk with me, now I needed to help with the stimulation. I dug into the cabinets for a shot glass. I slid a shot in front of Ashley and she eagerly tossed it back. Two more shots each and we started giggling. I knew I had to tell Julie my plan so she would help. I told Ashley I was going to pee and headed for the bathroom. Julie was stepping out of the shower when I walked in and looked hotter than ever. "Uh, Julie," I stammered, "I'm going to try to get Ashley drunk and horny and I need your help. Please." I was practically begging her. I wanted so bad to drop to my knees and lick her dripping pussy, but I wanted her to tell me to. "I figured that would be your plan." Julie said. "I think I can help. But first I want you to finger yourself while I dry my hair. Sit right there on the tub and masturbate for me. Now." She demanded. I quickly dropped my towel and sat on the edge of the tub. My fingers already thrust into my cunt. "She's going to let me get off again." I thought, letting a moan escape. "Oh, but Lisa." There was the tone again. "You will not cum, do you understand!" "Yes, maam." I sounded like I was talking to a teacher. My eyes never left her pussy. I wanted so bad to lick it again. "Tonight." I thought. When she finished drying her hair, she motioned for me to follow her to the bedroom. I was about to explode. I had been bringing myself to the edge of orgasm for 5 minutes, stopping short each time. "Ok Lisa. You can stop now. Give me your hand." Julie said. She took my hand and brought it to her pussy. I felt a jolt run through me as she ran my fingers across her clit. She pulled my fingers to her lips and sucked them into her mouth like a lollipop. It was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. "Now Lisa, are you ready to make Ashley mine too?" She asked, her eyes burning into mine. "Anything you want, Julie." I replied. I was consumed. "I have got to have more of this woman." I thought. I wrapped my towel back around me and hurried back to the kitchen and Ashley. She could tell something was up and asked if everything was ok. "Yeah, Jules is just a little pissed about being the DD tonight. I think I convinced her though." I said. "Convinced her." I thought to myself. "If she walked out here and told me to get on my knees and lick her ass, I'd do it. Ashley or not!" I poured two more shots and downed mine in a hurry. I told Ashley I was going to get dressed and she decided she needed too also. Our rooms were side by side and we both began fumbling for something to wear. I had already made my mind up that I had to look sexy to pull this off. I decided on my hot pink mini skirt and white blouse that tied beneath my boobs, showing plenty of stomach and leg. I brushed my hair and put on my makeup. My pink gloss lipstick matched my skirt perfectly and I pulled my hair into a pony tail and tied it with a pink scrunchy. Ashley came out with jean shorts and a v-cut tank top. She had a push-up bra on that made her boobs look incredible. She looked at me and smiled. "Trying to get laid tonight, huh?" She asked. "You have no idea." I mumbled. "Maybe we'll both get lucky." Julie finally emerged from her room and she looked like a hooker. She was wearing a light cotton dress that barely covered her ass. It was fire-engine red to match her lipstick and heels. She was wearing a push-up bra to enhance her cleavage and when she walked, the dress fluttered in the breeze, showing off her tan legs and just a hint of ass cheek. "This is how she's going to help." I thought. My eyes were glued to her body. I could almost smell her sex as she got closer. My pussy was on fire. I just knew Ashley would notice. Julie certainly did. Ash broke the silence. "Well, it looks like we're all looking for some tonight." She laughed. Julie looked at me and winked. I wanted to lift her skirt right then and there. Ashley could like it or not. "Julie would never let me do that." I decided. "She is enjoying this too much." We each downed a shot of tequila before leaving for the evening. Ashley and I were starting to get just a little happy, giggling like a couple of junior high girls. Ash led the way out the door with Julie following. I brought up the rear. As we walked down the stairs, Jules glanced over her shoulder and reached behind her back. She grabbed the hem of her dress flipped it up. She was only wearing a matching red g-string. "I can't wait to get home tonight." I mumbled. Surfer Girls Ch. 05 The local hot spot was a pizza joint with a bar named Santino's. It was actually two buildings side by side, joined into one. At 10:00 they closed the kitchen and opened up the dance floor on the other side and they sometimes had a band. The pizza was good, but mostly everyone went for the party. When Julie, Ashley and I walked in, everyone in the place was watching us. Well, mostly Julie. The guys were drooling and the girls were bitching. I heard the words "slutty" and "tramps" a couple of times. Ashley and I were even turning some heads. We sat in a booth and waited for our waitress. Santino's was locally infamous for only hiring attractive females. Seemed like smart business to me, guys will go where the women are. Our waitress was a local girl named Shelly. She was tall, at least 5'10", and had long tan legs. Her hair was deeply red with a few streaks of blond. It had a nice wavy body and was pulled back in a pony tail. She had the sculpted legs and arms of an athlete. Her skin was fair but reddened by the sun. She looked to be a student, probably around 24. "Maybe a volleyball player." I thought. Her face was very cute. She had green eyes and a small pointed nose. Her lips were thin and were covered in a cherry colored lipstick. She wore a skintight t-shirt with "Santino's" in big bold letters across her chest and a pair of cut-off khaki shorts with a small hole on her bottom. I could see that her panties were red satin bikinis. "Welcome to Santino's. My name is Shelly and I'll be your server this evening. What can I get you ladies?" She asked. "Large Pepperoni and mushroom, a coke and a pitcher of beer, please." Julie replied. Shelly wrote down our order and headed for the kitchen. I knew I was not the only one at the table enjoying the view as she walked away. She returned a couple of minutes later with Julie's coke and a pitcher of beer with two frosty mugs. I poured Ashley and me a beer and looked over at Julie. Her look told me that she approved of how things were progressing. I knew that I couldn't foul this up. I didn't much care at this point about telling Ashley, but what I really wanted was Julie. Jules took a swallow of her drink stood up and grabbed her purse. She turned around and started towards the jukebox. The band wasn't due to start for an hour yet so the box was still on. She looked back at Ash and me and smiled. "I'm going to play some tunes. Any requests?" "Whatever." Ashley replied. "Anything's ok with me." Ashley and I watched Julie walk across the dance floor to the juke box. I could almost see through her dress to her ass. I closed my eyes and was back in the shower. My pussy twitched and I could feel the juices begin to gather. When I opened my eyes, I looked over at Ashley. Her eyes were following each shake of Julie's ass. "She wants her too!" I thought. "Now is my chance." "Ashley, I have got to tell you what Julie told me today?" I started. "She was going on and on about sex and let me tell you, she's a little freak." I said. "She has been seducing guys and basically making them her slaves. She makes them do whatever she says. She gets off on the control." "No way!" Ashley said. "Are you serious?" "She made one guy jerk-off for her and cum on her ass. She made one guy lick her toes, and you won't believe the worst one; she actually made a guy get on his knees and she fucked him with a strap-on." "Holy fuck! What a perv!" Ashley laughed. She looked over at Julie leaning against the juke box, her picture perfect ass swinging with the beat of the music. Ashley watched intently for moment. I could almost see the gears turning in her brain. "She's imagining Julie naked right now." I thought to myself. "She's picturing Jules fucking that guy with a strap-on." "And get this Ash. She did it to a girl too! She actually seduced a girl and got her to do all kinds of things." Ashley was in shock. She gulped down her beer and gave me an intense, 'Please tell me more' look. "Like what?" She asked softly. I could hear the change in her voice. She liked what she heard and wanted to hear more. "She made the girl finger herself to at least a dozen orgasms, or so she says. All Julie had to do was flash her pussy to this girl and she was in total control. The girl did anything Julie wanted. She made the girl get on her knees and lick her pussy; and the girl did it! According to Julie, she loved it. Oh, and the girl fingered her ass while she was licking her." I said in a whisper. I was trying to use my sexiest voice, hoping to speed her arousal. "Oh my God, Lisa. Who? You have got to tell me who it was?" "She wouldn't say." I lied. "But I do know that we both know her." "I bet it's that hot chick from the swim team. What's her name, Jill or something?" "I don't know. Could be I guess. Can you believe that shit?" Ashley leaned in. "She really is a freak, isn't she?" She asked. "Shhh." I said. "Here she comes. Please don't tell her I told you this, Ash." "Ashley," Julie smiled, "was Lisa staring at my ass again while I was over at the juke box?" "Yeah Jules, we both were. In fact I believe our waitress and everyone else in the place was." Ashley said half-joking. "Wow, that's great! I guess I'll be getting lucky tonight but I just don't know which one I want. How about both of you?" Julie smiled. "You girls need a refill?" Shelley asked, standing beside the table holding our pizza. She glanced over at Julie. She had obviously heard at least part of our chat. "I'd say you're already a lucky lady if you get your pick of these girls. I'd like to be that lucky." She said and headed back to the bar. "Oh my god!" Ashley giggled. "Our waitress just made a pass at all of us." "Want to take her up on it?" Julie laughed. I knew she was dead serious even if Ash didn't. If she got the chance, she'd take this long legged, red haired cutie back to our house and have her on her knees within the hour. "She'd probably make me lick waitress-girl's pussy while she gets herself off." I thought. My pussy was getting wetter by the minute. I began to wish that she would. "Oh shit." I thought, "Minute. What time is it?" I looked around the restaurant and found a clock hanging behind the bar. 9:50. I was starting to run out of time and decided to push the issue. I was going to seduce Ashley one way or another. I grabbed a slice of pizza from the tray and took a bite. "Julie, if you want her," I said, "go ahead, take her back to the house, Ash and I will just stay here and drink. We can get a cab home." I had called her out. I felt a small surge of power as I thought for a second that I had gotten the upper hand. Julie looked at me and smiled. I could tell she was fuming. At the same time, I'm sure she considered it. "Lisa." Julie whispered. "Why don't you go and get us a mixed drink? I want to chat with Ashley for a minute." I was terrified. She wanted to spill everything to Ashley right here in the restaurant. I knew she was going to tell her. Hell, she would probably stand on the table and announce it to everyone. Bitch! "Ashley is going to think I'm a freak." I said to myself. "And just when I was starting to get somewhere." "And Lis." Julie continued. "Tell Shelley I don't like to share, but I might consider it, just this once." "Fuck it! Julie can tell her everything." I thought. "I'm just fucking with Lisa." Julie said as I headed to the bar. "Play along." "Oh and Lisa." She said in a sexy, Marilyn Monroe voice. "Tell Shelly I'll have a 'Buttery Nipple' please." She was looking straight at Ashley's chest. "I bet you'd like a 'Sex on the beach', wouldn't you?" She purred. A wide smile crossed her lips and she blew me a kiss. She turned back to Ashley who was still trying to get a handle on the moment. Julie could see she was confused and decided to pounce. "Ash." She started. "I know Lisa was telling you about our discussion this afternoon and I just want to clear some things up." Ashley sat in silence as Julie told her end of the tale. "First of all, let me tell you; I did everything that Lisa told you and more. But before you freak, I have to say, it was the most incredible feeling I have ever felt. I promise you, I never made anyone do anything. They just wanted to. They wanted me. I mean, they neeeeeded me, especially that girl." She paused, waiting for Ashley's reaction. "All I did was strip for her and she was dripping. I pulled off my panties in front of her, that's all. I was butt naked, just like this afternoon at the house. Man, she was so hot for me; she pulled her panties down and started to finger herself right in front of me. She was just about to cum when she got down on her knees and started to lick me. It was so fucking hot! I have never cum so hard in my life." Ashley's mouth dropped open. She could not believe what she was hearing. Julie was thrilled with herself. She had just admitted that she had had her pussy eaten by another girl; and loved it! In her mind, Ashley could see Julie's naked body leaning against the bar. Her stomach was gleaming with tiny beads of sweat. Her nipples were hard. Her body was like a statue of Venus, exquisitely shaped and sculpted. Another woman was kneeling in front of her, worshipping her perfect form. The woman's tongue was darting in and out of her pussy. Julie's face was twisted in ecstasy. Ashley felt her nipples harden. Julie saw it too. Ashley was hers. I ordered another pitcher and the drinks that Jules wanted. I kept watching her and Ashley as they talked, waiting for Ash to scream. I stood at the bar waiting for our drinks for what seemed like an hour. While I waited I told Shelly what Julie had said, trying my best to sound sexy. She looked over at Julie and Ashley and smiled. Shelly was helping the bartender on duty who had gotten quite busy. She was a petite, Asian woman who looked to be about thirty. Her hair was the color of coal and was straight as an arrow. It fell to the middle of her back with short clipped bangs in the front. She was only about 5'2" and could not have weighed more than 110 lbs. Her name was Nikki and she was not in a good mood. "Damn it, Shel!" She screamed. "Pick up the pace a little. Quit flirting with that little tramp and get a move on." Shelly slid the drinks in front of me. She was no longer smiling. She looked at me and shrugged. "$17.50 Please." I laid a $20 on the bar, "Keep it." I said. As I walked back towards our table I could see things were still a little tense. Julie looked up at me as I set the drinks down. "One Buttery Nipple and a pitcher." I said, as cheerily as I could manage. "Having your Sex on the beach later?" Julie taunted. "Very Funny." I replied. "What's up Ash? You look dazed." I said, turning to face Ashley. I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were hard as rocks. "Oh, no I'm fine." She muttered. Jules wiggled out of the booth and said she was heading for the rest room. She claimed she needed to freshen her lipstick. Ashley and I both watched as she walked away. Two steps from the bathroom door; she fumbled in her purse and dropped her lipstick on the floor. She bent down to pick it up and gave us each a full view of her glorious ass. Ashley squirmed in her seat; she obviously liked what she was seeing. "Now is my chance." I thought "Ash, did Jules deny everything?" I asked. "Or did she just try to play it off?" "Huh? Oh, no. Not at all, in fact, she owned up to all of it. I think she even enjoyed it!" She said, her voice wavering with emotion. "Did she tell you who the girl was?" I was still nervous, but I had to find out. "No, she wouldn't. She did say you and I both know her though." I decided to go for broke. It was now 10:20 and I was quickly running out of time. "Ash." I whispered. "Have you ever touched another woman?" I was praying that she had had enough booze. I closed my eyes for a second, anticipating her disgust. "Not really." I was floored. I opened my eyes and looked deep into hers. She was serious. "What the fuck does that mean? Not really, either you have or not!" I screamed. "Keep you're fucking voice down and I'll tell you." "OK, but hurry up before Jules gets back, unless you want her to know too." Ashley shook her head. She leaned in close and told me her story. "When I was a junior in high school, I was friends with some of the girls on the soccer team. Everyone in school thought they were all dykes but they weren't. I think only two of them really were. Anyway, I was at a party one night with a girl named Tonya. She was the goalkeeper on the soccer team and we hung out quite a bit. She had long black hair and was almost 6 feet tall. Well, she and I got a little buzzed and were having a good time. Later on in the night, we went to the bathroom together and that's where it happened." Ashley looked at me to gauge my response. I just sat staring at her in shock. Her eyes lit up as she continued. "Tell me damn it! What happened?" I begged. "Tonya looked me dead in the eye and told me she wanted me." "She did what!?" "She told me she wanted me and then she kissed me. I was backed up against the vanity and she had me pinned. She started kissing my neck and ran her hands down my back. I had no fucking clue what to do. She was all over me. She told me she was dying to lick my titties. She reached down and raked her fingers up my thighs, trying to lift my skirt." "I squirmed away from her and ran from the party. We never talked to each other again." "Oh my God! You little tramp! Why haven't you ever told me about that?" "I thought you would think I was weird." She said. I could see she still was a little scared. "Weird?" I thought to myself. "A couple of hours ago, I was fingering Julie's ass and she's worried about a kiss being weird!" "Don't worry, Ash, I wouldn't ever think you were weird." "How was it?" I asked. "She had really soft lips. It was kind of nice." I caught myself looking down at her boobs. I could see what her friend liked. They were quite extraordinary. "Ashley, will you go to the bathroom with me? I'm dying to lick your titties!" I laughed. "Fuck you Lis." "Hey, enough of this, let's you and me dance." I said. The band was running late and the juke box was still playing. A couple of girls and a guy were the only ones out dancing. Ashley and I left our drinks and headed for the dance floor. Ashley loves to dance and is an incredible dancer. She has a natural grace and rhythm that is rare. I'm a fair dancer but nothing compared to Ash. I was bumping and grinding to each song, rubbing against her every way I could. Her body language became more and more willing. She grabbed my waist from behind and ground her pussy into my ass. I could feel her rock hard nipples poking me in the back. "She must be getting really horny." I thought. Julie came up behind her and sandwiched her between us. I heard a faint moan breathed into my ear. I turned to face her; Julie still grinding their hips together. I could see the look in Ashley's eyes. I'm sure it was the same look Julie had seen in my eyes earlier today. I really felt like I could make this happen. My mind was wandering. I could see Ashley and me on the floor. Julie is standing in front of us like a goddess. Her pussy is begging for my tongue. Ashley is squeezing her beautiful tits and licking her nipples. "That's it." I thought. "I'm taking them both home right now." "Come on girls, we've got liquor back at the house. Let's take our pizza home and drink so Jules can get drunk too." I blurted. "Great idea, Lis." Ashley replied. She wanted to get home. "Let me go pee and we can settle up." Ashley headed for the Ladies room and Julie and I sat back in our booth. I motioned to Shelly that we would like our check. Shelly walked over and tore the check from her order book. "I'll take that whenever you girls are ready. Shall I box up the rest of your pizza?" She asked. "Yes, please. A box would be wonderful." Julie replied with a smile. Julie and I were both sweating from the dancing and she looked hotter than ever. Her hair was slightly mussed and was wet at the tips. It dripped on her shoulders and ran down her chest. Her fingers snaked through her hair and pulled it back from her face. She ran her hand down her neck to wipe the sweat from her shoulders. I wanted to climb over the table and drink in every sweaty drop. I ran my tongue across my lips and swallowed hard. I could almost taste the salt from her skin in my mouth. She knew I was aching for her. "I've got something for you." She said as she reached across the table. Her hand was closed in a fist. When she opened it, she twirled her g-string on her finger. "Care for a taste?" She smiled. "I bet you'd like to suck on these right now wouldn't you?" I nodded. She knew I would. "Tell you what. You go and tell Shelly that when she gets off, I want her to come and get off." She said with a wink. "In fact, share my panties with her, if you like. I'm sure she'd like to sniff them too. And if that's not enough tell her she can come and watch you get fucked, Lisa. Cause in about an hour, you'll be on your knees getting stuffed with a 10" dildo." "She's going to fuck me!" I said to myself. My pussy was on fire. I wanted to run to the bathroom and shove my hand down my panties. I could see myself on my knees; my ass stuck in the air. Julie is behind me rubbing her strap-on over my lips, smearing my juices between my cheeks. I could feel her behind me, ramming the dildo into my cunt, her hips smacking my ass with each thrust. I have to get home. Now! I snatched the panties from her and ran to the bar. Twice, I pretended to sneeze and held them to my nose. I breathed in their perfume and almost felt faint. I was drunk with desire. My body tingled with anticipation. "What is happening to me?" I thought. "I have licked a woman's pussy and fingered myself silly in front of her. Now, here I am sniffing her panties and I can't wait to get home so she can fuck me with her dildo." I had become a nympho, wanting more of Julie, needing her body. I was addicted. I wanted her to fuck me. I needed it. "She wants to fuck me." I tossed Shelly a $50 bill and told her to keep the change. I leaned over the bar to her and whispered, "Can I speak to you for a second, in private?" My eyes were pleading. I would have crawled onto the bar and begged if that's what it took. "Sure." She smiled, motioning to the end of the bar. "Julie wanted me to share these with you." I said and handed her the panties. I really didn't care how she reacted at this point. If she had slapped my face, I'd have said thanks and ran to the car. Shelly grabbed Julie's panties and rubbed them between her fingers, feeling their dampness. I was envious. I wanted to suck her fingers into my mouth, hoping for a taste of Julie's sweetness. She slid them into her pocket with a grin and asked, "Is that it?" "Uh, no." I stuttered. "She wanted me to tell you that I will be getting fucked in less than an hour. And she wants you to watch." My body shivered as I said the words. I could feel goose bumps spread over me. "She said when you get off, you are to come to our house and get off." I said, trying to sound as sexy as Julie. "You're friend is awful sure of herself isn't she?" Shelly smiled. I nodded humbly. "And you, you get off on that don't you, babe?" I lowered my head, nodding again. "That's good. I like that. I tell you what; tell your little mistress that I'd love to come watch you get fucked. And I can't wait to see her hot little ass naked! But first you've got to prove to me you're on the level. Follow me." Surfer Girls Ch. 05 "Anything!" I thought. Shelly motioned for me to follow her. She led me into the store room where they keep their liquor. We walked in and Shelly closed the door behind her. "Now babe," Shelly began. "I want you to bend over and lift your skirt for me. Be a good girl and let me see your panties." "Yes maam." I replied and felt something new; something exciting. In that instant, I knew. Julie had released a powerful submissive streak in me and at the same time; had discovered her equally powerful domineering side. I bent over and lifted my skirt. My cum soaked panties were sticking to my pussy. I felt a drop run down my left leg. Shelly stood next to me, my face inches from her zipper. Her legs were lightly tanned and smooth, each muscle toned to perfection. "My, my. You are a naughty girl. You're so hot for your little missy out there, you're about to pop, aren't you babe?" "Yes." I whispered. Shelly knelt behind me and ran her fingers up the back of my legs. She slid her hands under my panties and cupped my cheeks. Her thumbs tickled my ass. "Your pussy is dripping wet babe." I could feel her breath on my thighs. I wanted her. "I just bet you can't wait to get home for more of that hot little pussy. You can't get enough of her can you?" Shelly was right. My pussy was quivering as my mind went back to the shower. Licking Julie's pussy was all I could think of. I would have given anything to have her legs spread in front of me. My body was trembling. My nipples ached from poking into my bra. I wanted to be home. I wanted to taste Julie's sex on my lips again. "It seems so long ago." I thought. "I..." my voice was shaky, "I need her." Shelly hooked her fingers in the waistband of my panties and peeled them down my legs. The cool air caressed my naked pussy, making me hotter still. I wanted to cum. I wanted her fingers in me. I wanted to yank her shorts down and bury my tongue in her pussy. "Please, Shelly," I begged, "Julie is waiting for me. She's going to fuck me! I need to cum! Please!" Shelly just smiled. "Patience babe, patience." She said and gave me slap on the ass. "Give these to your friend and tell her I'll be there." She smiled. As we walked out of the storeroom Shelly slid her hand under my skirt and rubbed my ass. I looked back and smiled. She blew me a kiss and I darted for the door. Julie and Ashley were outside waiting for me. Ashley looked confused; Julie simply looked at her watch and smiled. "Come on Lisa, it's ten after twelve, I want to get home and have a drink, we've got lots to talk about." Surfer Girls Ch. 06 "Jules, can I talk to you for a second? Please!" "Well sure Lis, about what?" Ashley cut in, "Come on you two, let's get to the friggin' house, you can talk there." "Ash is right; we can talk at the house, 'k Lis?" We all climbed into my car and headed for home. Julie was driving since she was the DD and I sat up front with her. My car is a small compact, stick shift with bucket seats. I noticed Julie made no effort to prevent her dress from riding up her hips as she drove. Her skirt barely covered her ass but these seats made it worse. I could plainly see her glistening lips and hairless mound. She looked at me and smiled. Again, she was showing me what I desperately wanted. Ashley laid her head back and closed her eyes in the back seat. She and I had downed two pitchers of beer and each had a very nice buzz. I just hoped that hers was enough for what was about to happen. Since Ash wasn't paying any attention I slipped a hand under my skirt and slowly began rubbing my pussy. I bit my lower lip to stifle a moan and looked over a Julie. She saw me touching myself and noticed I was not wearing my panties. Her eyes asked the question silently. I checked to make sure Ash wasn't looking and reached into my purse. I pulled out my soaked underwear and handed them to Julie. I leaned over to her and said, "Shelly took these off of me and told me to give them to you. She also said to tell you that she would be there." Julie took the panties from me and nodded her approval. She rubbed them over her legs and up to her pussy. She sighed when the smooth silk fabric touched her lips. I was in heaven. This woman was like a drug. The more of her I got, the more I needed. I would do anything that she asked of me. I wanted to touch her. I wanted to lick her and kiss her and feel the heat of her skin. She exuded pure sex. I had to have more. I needed more of her incredible body. We turned into the driveway and parked in the garage under the house. I reached back and shook Ashley's leg. "Wake up girl! We're home." "What...oh ok." She groaned. "You're not passing out on us yet are you?" Julie asked. "No, just a little cat nap. I'm ready for anything now." I looked at Julie, her Cheshire grin was back. Upstairs Ashley started mixing some margaritas and Jules and I headed to the bathroom. "Julie, please give me a little more time." I begged her. "She wants you, I know it. I can do this. Please!" I was desperate. I wanted Ashley to know but more than that I wanted her. I wanted her as horny as I was. I couldn't wait to suck on her magnificent breasts. "Julie can have us both!" I thought. My nipples hardened again. "Tell you what Lis, its 12:30 now. Since you got Shelly to come over, I'll give you another half hour. But! At 1:00 you will do exactly, and I mean EXACTLY what I tell you. Understood?" I nodded in reply. My eyes told her how excited I was. I had to fight the urge to drop to my knees and lap at her pussy. She knew it was what I wanted. "Alright Lisa, you can have a taste." She said, slowly pulling up her skirt to reveal the object of my desire. I was on my knees in a second. I ravaged her pussy with my tongue. Julie moaned softly in appreciation. I was in ecstasy. The taste of her pussy made my own ache to be touched. As I moved my hand under my skirt, Julie backed away. She lowered her skirt, "That's enough for now," she said. "You can have more later. I promise." "Thank you Julie." I replied. When we walked back to the kitchen, Ashley had poured each of us a tall, icy margarita. I sat on one of the bar stools and Julie sat beside me. Ashley leaned against the bar on the other side. I stole a glance at her boobs, admiring her cleavage. Ashley followed my eyes and so did Julie. "Geez Lisa, first you're staring at my ass, now you're eyeballing Ash's tits! You must be turning lezzie on us. You want us to strip for you? You'd like that wouldn't you Lis? Come on Ash, what do you say?" "Very funny Jules." I said, "Fuck it, strip if you want, I don't care. In fact, I don't believe you'll do it." Julie reached to her shoulders and pulled the straps of her dress out. She let go and the dress dropped to her feet. I almost choked on my drink. Ashley's jaw dropped, her eyes were wide open, taking in every inch of Julie's shape. Julie smiled at the reaction she drew. She knew where my mind was, and now she knew Ash's thoughts also. "Come on Ash, she dared us. Let's see those tits! Lisa might faint from over stimulation." "She won't do it Jules. She's scared." I hoped that would get her. I was right. Ashley un-tucked her tank top from her shorts and pulled it over her head. She unhooked her bra and covered her nipples with her hands. I was in awe. I had seen her naked many times but in my current state of excitement, they were even more enticing. I was getting hornier by the second. Julie's perfect form was inches to my left and Ashley's beautiful boobs were a few feet from my face. I didn't know which way to look. I was surrounded by sexy naked women and was dying to make myself cum. I looked at the clock on the microwave; 12:47. I said to myself, "It has to be now!" Ashley dropped her hands. Her nipples instantly stiffened in the cool air. She looked long at Julie's body and realized something. "Julie, where the hell are your panties?" Julie laughed, "Lisa, would you like to tell Ash where my panties are?" My mind raced. I had to think fast. "Well", I said, "Julie and I have been going back and forth all day with these little dares. See, look, my panties are gone too!" I quickly pulled my mini up to show my panty-less pussy. "Oh my God!" Ashley laughed. "Why?!" "It's all just for fun, right Lis?" "I'm beginning to wonder if you two aren't going lesbo on me!" "You're absolutely right Ash. Truth is, Lisa was on the floor just this afternoon licking me silly. Right now she wants to do it again, don't you Lis?" "Whatever!" Ashley replied. "You don't believe me? I'll prove it to you." Julie climbed onto the bar and put her feet on the barstools, her legs spread wantonly before me. I could not resist. I didn't want to resist. I was dying to taste her again. I felt my nipples hardening; my pussy was on fire. "Lisa, make me cum for Ashley please. She doesn't believe you want me." "But Jules," I begged, "it's not quite 1:00 yet. Please...you promised!" "Lisa," she commanded, "I want your tongue in me right now. Please don't make me tell you again." I immediately dropped to my knees. I couldn't disobey her. I didn't want to. I looked over at Ashley. She was in total shock at the scene unfolding in before her. The smell of Julie's pussy sent me over the edge. My desire engulfed me. I simply could not control myself. I buried my tongue into her slit. I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed her gorgeous ass. I flicked my tongue back and forth over her clit, lapping for every ounce of her juices. Julie lay back on the bar, writhing like a snake. She squealed in ecstasy, her body quivered. I looked up at her and she smiled. "Lisa! Oh my God! What the fuck are you doing?" Ashley screamed. "Have you lost your fucking mind? Jesus!" I looked at Julie; my eyes asked her for permission to stop. She nodded her okay. I stood up and faced Ashley, my face smeared with Julie's nectar. "I'm sorry Ash. It just happened. I have to have her. Please try to understand. I want this. Please don't hate me!" I was in tears. Julie sat up. "Listen Ash; don't knock it 'til you've tried it. I mean, this little honey licks pussy better than any guy I've ever known. It's fucking mind-blowing believe me. Besides, don't tell me you don't want to join her down there. I've seen you looking at me. Hell, you're nipples are hard as rocks right now. I bet your panties are soaking wet from this little exhibition, aren't they?" "Fuck you Julie!" Ashley screamed. "You fucking pervert. What makes you think you can seduce me?" "Oh, Ashley. That's not it at all. Lisa wants me, don't you Lis? You do too. I see it in your face. I can feel it. Tell me your pussy isn't burning for me right now." Julie leaned onto her elbow and propped her head up. She looked like a picture straight from Penthouse. I wanted to dive back into her pussy. "Ashley, I want her. I have never felt anything like this before. I'm going to have more of her. Please, I'd love to share this with you." I stood up and unzipped my skirt, dropping it to the floor. I pulled my blouse over my head and unhooked my bra. I tossed them both on the chair and reached for my pussy. I felt my juices gathering as I rubbed my lips. "Come on Ashley, let's stop pretending here. You want me. I know it, Lisa sees it, and I know that you feel it." "I tell you what Ash, if your panties aren't soaking wet right now, I'll shut up; if they are, well, I'll give you what we all know you want. Lisa, please remove Ashley's shorts and her panties and bring them to me." I stood up and stepped around the bar. Ashley looked like a deer caught in the headlights. She was frozen to her spot. I knelt in front of her and unzipped her shorts. I could smell her pussy as I wiggled them down her legs, she was dripping wet. Ashley's body was a stark contrast to Julie. Her legs were strong and thick. Her ass was round but shapely; she was quite sexy for a bigger woman. I grabbed her panties on her hips and rolled them down to her ankles. She willingly lifted her legs and stepped out of them. She was caught in the moment. I could see it in her eyes; the desire; the yearning. Like me, she wanted this; she wanted Julie. I reached over and I handed her panties to Julie. She brought them to her lips and licked the wet silk. Ashley and I were both mesmerized. "See, I knew I was right. MMMMMMMMMM! That tastes nice. Lisa, would you like to try her?" I was nodding like a giddy schoolgirl. I looked up at Ashley. Her eyes were completely glazed; they never left Julie's pussy. She was lost in her desire. I traced my fingers up the back of her legs. I grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy to my mouth. She looked down and tried to back away. When my tongue brushed her outer lips her eyes and mouth opened wide. "OH MY GOD LISA!" She gasped. "Lisa, don't... Oh Please! Oh Fuck, Please don't...!" Her breathe quickened as her body began to shake. She was getting wetter by the second. I lightly licked her lips and suckled her clit. Her cum began running down my chin and dripping onto my boobs. She grabbed my hair and thrust my mouth into her mound. My tongue was now working feverishly, sweeping from bottom to top and back again. "Oh God Lisa, that is fucking unbelievable! Lick me baby, Oh God please make me cum! Oh baby, that's it." I reached up and spread her lips, completely exposing her clit. Her body shuddered with each flick of my tongue. She was possessed. "Please right there. Oh Lisa! Oh fuck more! Please! AHHHHHAHHHHHHHHH!" Her orgasm hit like a freight train, so strong she almost fainted. She dropped to her knees and slumped against the counter gasping for breath, her beautiful tits heaving up and down. I leaned in and licked her right nipple, sucking it into my mouth. I felt her shiver and watched her face contort as another orgasm shot through her body. "You see Ashley, I told you." Julie was beaming. "She's got a delightful little tongue doesn't she?" Ashley was still coming back from wonderland. Her body twitched with each mini wave as she came down from her orgasms. We looked up at the same instant. Standing inches before us was Julie, sliding her fingers over her pussy and rubbing her ass. "But I think it's time that you girls paid me some attention, don't you? Lisa, I have a surprise for you. I want you to go and get your present from the inside pocket of my suitcase. I think you know what I'm looking for. Ashley, I think you know what I would like from you." Ashley reached over and took Julie's hand. She pulled her fingers to her lips and sucked each one into her mouth. She crawled on her knees in front of Julie and looked into her eyes. "Have you ever licked a woman's pussy Ashley?" Julie asked. Ash shook her head. "No," she replied weakly. "You want to lick mine though don't you Ashley?" She bowed her head, nodding slowly. "You want to make me cum, don't you Ash? You'll do anything for me won't you?" Ashley nodded again. "Yes, Julie anything." Surfer Girls Ch. 07 I ran to Julie's bedroom and tore into her suitcase. I knew what she had sent me for and I couldn't wait to get it back to her. I dug through her clothes, her underwear and her bras. Then I found it! Tucked into the inside pocket, wrapped in a pair of silk panties was my prize. I could feel the stiff plastic through the fabric. I could not stop myself. I rubbed the dildo, panties and all, over my desperate mound. I closed my eyes shuddering at the thought of Julie wearing it. I could feel it sliding in and out, each thrust mashing her nipples into my back. I dug deeper into her suitcase and discovered something I thought a little unusual. Buried in the same pocket were two smaller strap-ons and a couple of other "toys". "Julie had all of this planned." I thought to myself. The thought made my pussy tingle. Julie has always had a sex sense that told her when someone wanted to fuck her; and she was never wrong. "She knew we wanted her even before we did. We both submitted to her just like she wanted; just like she knew we would." Realizing Julie's plan and our now willing roles in it made me wetter and hornier than ever. I rubbed the dildo even faster, feeling the warmth of the silk as it slid over my clit. I wanted to unwrap it and shove it in. I wanted to lick its length, hoping for a lingering taste of Julie's nectar. I darted back to the living room, ready to be had. I could not believe my eyes as I rounded the hallway corner. Julie was sitting on the edge of the recliner with one leg thrown over the chair arm. She had nothing on but her red patent leather heels. Her legs were spread wide and she was slowly fingering her pussy. Ashley was lying across the ottoman in front of her, watching her every stroke. I felt like I was watching a scene from a dream. Julie reveled in Ashley's lust. She had fallen under Julie's spell as quickly and deeply as I had, maybe even more so. She was gently stroking Julie's calf and rubbing her own nipples. Julie was talking in a soft, sexy tone. "You loved it didn't you Ash? You can't wait for Lisa to lick that hot little clit again, can you? You want her tongue on your nipples don't you? They're your real hot spots, aren't they, Ash?" Ashley looked down at her aching tits, desperately wanting to pull one to her lips. "I've known that for a long time." Julie laughed. "I've watched you play with them in the shower. You get off on it, don't you? You knew I was watching. You were doing it for me, weren't you?" She was in total control. She was drawing her excitement from our submission to her. The more control she exerted, the hotter she got. She wanted us on our knees, worshipping her, begging to touch her. Julie reached down and slid the ottoman right to the edge of her chair, sitting up and placing her legs on either side. She pointed at the cushion, commanding Ashley to come forward. Ashley obediently crawled closer and lay back down. Her nose was inches from Julie's pussy. She breathed in deeply, licking her lips. She was about to enter heaven. I knew; I had been there before. I could see goose bumps form on her back and legs. The anticipation was building throughout her body. I saw the look in her eyes; the hunger, the need. I saw myself in her. "That's it Ash, breath it in. You feel it, don't you Ashley?" Julie purred. "The heat between your legs, the warm feelings deep inside, your whole body tingling; you need to fuck me don't you? To kiss me; and lick my pussy; you need to please me. I can feel your eyes burning on my pussy. Your nipples are aching to be sucked, aren't they? Your body is screaming at you Ashley; begging for release." Julie drew her fingers from her pussy and held them out to Ashley. "This is what you want, isn't it Ash?" Ashley lifted her head, pulling her eyes away from Julie's mound. She opened her mouth and eagerly sucked in Julie's fingers. She moaned aloud as she tasted a woman for the very first time. Her moans told me everything, she wanted more, she had totally given in; her submission was complete. I was standing in the doorway enjoying the show and tickling my pussy with Julie's dildo. She saw me and smiled, "Oh great, Lisa, you found it! I trust you left everything else in its place? Please, bring me your prize and you join Ashley. I've got some things I want to tell you both." I did as I was told and kneeled on the floor next to Ashley. I could feel the heat from her body beside me and my pussy responded immediately. I looked at Ashley and our eyes met. We could each see the others lust. There was an instant bond as we both felt the same desire. Julie was what we wanted and all three of us could feel it. "First of all, I think each of you know that I'm now the boss; always. Is that understood?" Ashley and I nodded. We would have agreed to almost anything. "Good! Then there are some rules, and I expect each of you to follow them without question. Rule Number 1 -- No Guys! Ever again." Ashley and I looked at each other in shock. "But Julie..." I proclaimed, "We're not dykes!" Although, my body told me otherwise. I wanted this woman, but not just this woman. I wanted to have Ashley again. I wanted to suck on those beautiful titties; I wanted Julie to fuck me with her dildo, I wanted our waitress to come over and finish our brief encounter. I was horny beyond belief and all because of two sexy women and one incredible goddess. "Lisa," she scolded, "please remember who's in charge here. Things have changed some since this afternoon. I had no idea you were such a horny little puss' licker this morning, and I had no idea how much I'd like it. But I loved it; and you both did too. You want me. You want to bury your face right back into my cunt and lick me dry, don't you? You're dying for me to strap on that dildo and drive it into your hot little twat. Well, I want that too. I want you both to have me, and I'm going to have you both, a lot. You and Ashley are going to be, from now on, my little lesbian sex toys. You will do what I say, when I say it. Is that understood?" We both nodded in unison. "If you do, I promise, you'll get what you both want." She explained, spreading her lips for all of our pleasure. "We all will." We all got her point. "Besides Lisa," she went on, "You've got all the man you'll ever need again right there in your hands. Now please no more interruptions." Rule Number 2 - You can have as much sex as you want when I'm not around, but...only with each other! "Rule Number 3 - You can only have sex with girls that I allow. I will let you seduce any girl you want, but only after you've cleared her with me. Rule Number 4 -- You will each get me off at least once per day; every day!" Ashley and I looked at each other and smiled. We both looked forward to Rule #4. "Are we all clear on the rules then?" Again we nodded our acceptance. "Wonderful!" Julie beamed. "Now I know you're both ready to dive right in but before we get to that, I've got to teach Ashley a lesson for calling me those nasty names earlier, isn't that right Ashley?" Ashley hung her head. She didn't care what Julie did to her, all she wanted was another taste. "See Lis! She knows she needs to be punished. In fact, I think our little Ashley here, might enjoy a little punishment. Wouldn't you, Ash?" Ashley's face went deep red. Once again, Julie's sixth sex sense told her what Ashley wanted and she was dead on right. "You've been a bad girl haven't you, Ashley? Miss Julie needs to spank bad girls, doesn't she Ash?" Ashley whispered a reply, "Ye-Yes, Miss Julie." I was in awe. Julie knew exactly which buttons Ashley and I wanted her to push. We willingly gave ourselves over to this woman and neither of us could get enough. Julie lifted her leg over us and pushed herself up from her seat. She stood beside Ashley and placed her foot on the ottoman beside her. Ashley and I watched her every motion. Her body moved in smooth, fluid motions, like a cat stalking her prey. With each and every movement, another taut, lithe muscle was displayed. Her legs and her ass were accented by her 3" heels while her fingers never left her glorious pink lips. I was overcome. "Julie," I begged, "please fuck me! I can't stand it any longer. I need to feel your body on mine. Please make me cum for you! I'll do anything." "Yes Lisa; you will do anything." She replied calmly. "But right now, I need your help with Miss Ashley here. She called me a... 'Fucking pervert', I believe it was and now she wants to be punished. I wonder who looks like the pervert now. I guess maybe all of us do, huh? Well Lisa, since you've been such a good little slut, you get to spank Ashley for me while I give you both a treat. And I don't want any little love taps either, I want to see her ass red, understood?" "Yes Julie." I whispered. She unwrapped the dildo and slid it over her lips. "I'm going to enjoy my little show, and you girls get to watch while I fuck myself. Please proceed Lisa." For a second I was unsure what to do. I looked down at Ashley. Her eyes told me to do as Julie directed. There was more than a little excitement in her expression. She was most definitely going to enjoy this. I had no idea how much I would enjoy it too! Julie slowly pushed the strap-on into her pussy. Ashley and I both gasped in blissful amazement as she took the full 10 inches. "AAAAAOOOOOHHH!" she moaned. "OOOH yes! Oh fuck Lisa, that feels almost as good as your sweet tongue." I was like an animal in heat. I was hornier than I had ever been in my life. I had to have her. If spanking Ashley got me to Julie faster, then that is exactly what I would do. I raised my hand and slapped Ashley on the ass. SMACK! She squealed in delight as my palm stung her bare cheeks. I felt a surge of stimulation run straight to my pussy. SMACK! I slapped again. "AAAAAAOOOW! Please Lisa!" Ashley begged, "More," she said softly. "Yes Ashley, you will get more." Julie replied. SMACK! Harder I spanked. Ashley's ass was red and glowing. I could see my hand prints on her skin. I looked down and saw her juices running down her thighs. She was in ecstasy. I felt my own body responding. The thrill of spanking my friend was something I never dreamed would feel so good. I felt the power, the control course through me. SMACK! "You want more Ash?" "Oh God Lisa, please!" She pleaded. "More, now please!" "Yes Lisa, give her more." Julie said between moans. She was getting off watching our show. She was ramming the dildo into her pussy. Her small breasts heaved as her breathing grew faster. She would be cumming soon too. "Keep spanking until she creams all over herself." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I reached down and began to rub Ashley's clit. I could feel her body shaking, her orgasm was building. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! On the last slap I slipped two fingers into her creamy pussy. "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH YES! Fuck me Lisa! Spank my ass, please! Fuck me more!" I shoved a third finger in and began fucking her as hard as I could, as hard as I wanted it. Ashley screamed as the orgasm swept through her body. She collapsed on the ottoman in front of her, shaking like a leaf from head to toe, her body convulsing as wave after wave crashed through her pussy. Julie screamed in delight. She came in perfect unison with Ashley. Her body was shivering and her pussy was gleaming, covered with her juices. After a moment, she caught her breath. She pulled the dildo from its nest and slowly stood in front of us. She wrapped the straps around her hips and thighs, fastening it in back. She reached down and lifted Ashley's face, placing it on her lips. Ashley hungrily licked its full length and sucked it into her mouth. I envied her tasting Julie's cum. I wanted it. I needed it; and so did Ash. Surfer Girls Ch. 08 Chapter 8 Ashley ran her hands up Julie's legs and began to caress her bottom. I sat on the ottoman beside her. I had two fingers inside of me and the other hand kneading Ashley's massive tits. "Julie, please." I pleaded. "I need you. Fuck me now please!" Julie stroked the dildo slowly, pretending to jerk it like a guy. She was toying with us. She bent down and softly licked her tongue across Ashley's lips, tasting her own cream. "MMMMMMM! That's tasty!" She purred. "Yes maam, Very!" Ashley replied. Julie took my hand and led me to the couch. She reached down and traced her middle finger over my lips. My knees almost buckled from her touch. "AAAMMMHH! Oh God Julie, please. I'll do anything. Fuck me now please!" "You want this Lisa?" She teased, still stroking her fake member. "You just want me, don't you? You'd stand on your head if you thought you'd get to touch me again; wouldn't you Lis?" "Yes Julie! Anything! I'll do whatever you ask! Just fuck me now please! I need to cum now! Please!" "Bend over baby! I've got what you want." I dropped to my knees, shaking in anticipation. I leaned over the coffee table and stuck my ass in the air, my fingers still working on my clit. Ashley crawled over beside me and began to explore my body with her tongue. She kissed the back of my neck and continued down my spine. I could feel the shivers as her tongue tickled the small of my back. She reached under my ass and cupped my pussy, joining her hand with mine. My mind was in a fog. I could only concentrate on my want. I had to cum. I needed Julie's body on mine. Ashley slid her hand up and started to massage my ass. I turned to face her and our lips crashed together. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, deeply, passionately kissing my best friend. Julie slid the strap-on into my waiting pussy. "OOOOHH AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHFUCK! Oh God Julie! Yes!" I screamed. Julie pushed her hips forward, giving me the full length in one thrust. Her hips smacked against my ass on each stroke. She lay onto my back and reached around to rub my tits. I could feel her nipples poking me as her boobs mashed into my back. Ashley covered my mouth with hers, smothering my screams with our mutual moans. Julie quickened her strokes. My orgasm was coming; fast. I could feel the pent up desire from the entire evening rushing over me; Julie's thongs, the shower, the sweat from the dance floor dripping from her hair, the waitress in the storeroom, licking Ashley; spanking Ashley! So desperately I wanted them; all of them. Julie was fucking me! Ashley was licking me, kissing me! Sheer bliss! "OOOHH Julie, please; faster! I'm going to cum for you Julie. Please Julie; more! Fuck me baby, harder!" I almost blacked out when it hit me. My body tensed into a knot of muscles. I squeezed my eyes shut so tight that I saw stars. My body shook uncontrollably and I screamed between each gasp for air. I slumped over on the table, whimpering in delight as each shiver sent a new sensation to my gushing pussy. Every nerve in my body was electric. Any touch, anywhere, brought on another mini-gasm. I never wanted this to end. Julie pulled the dildo from my pussy and sat back on the couch. I sighed out loud, disappointed that I could no longer feel her on me. I looked at her with a glaze over my eyes. Her body seemed to glow. Her small tits were quivering and she was glistening with sweat. Her sexuality filled the room. Her magnetism pulled Ashley and me in and held us there; all for her pleasure. My mind was torn between her body and my own orgasms. I needed her touch. "Excuse me ladies, is there room for two more?" I immediately recognized the voice. Shelly was leaning against the bar in the kitchen. Her pants were unbuttoned and she had a hand inside her red satin panties. Beside her was the bartender from Santino's; Nikki. She too was touching herself. She had a hand up her shirt and one in her pants. I had no idea how long they had been there, but they were obviously enjoying the show. "Of course there is ladies." Julie replied. "Ashley, show these ladies in. You and Lisa can help them off with their clothes. I think Lisa and Shelly have some unfinished business from earlier this evening." Ashley hurried over and led Shelly and Nikki in to the living room. Her ass was still a little red from her spanking what seemed like eons ago. "I think I'd like to see the four of you naked." Julie commanded. Shelly and Nikki looked at Julie and smiled. I could see that they were not amused at being ordered around like harem girls, but I could also see the desire in their eyes. They wanted us. Shelly wanted to be the one with the dildo and I think Nikki would gladly have bent over for her. They walked into the room and Ashley and I began to undress them. I went straight for Shelly, remembering our encounter in the stock room at the restaurant. I wanted her to finish what she started. I grabbed the hem of her shorts and pulled them down her legs. I was kneeling in front of her and those red panties. Her legs were perfect. I looked up as she pulled her t-shirt over her head. She had on a small, pink bra that hooked in the front. She squeezed her boobs in both hands and unhooked her bra. She had small round tits topped with perky little nipples. I ran my fingers up her legs as she had done to me at the bar. I slipped my hands under her panties and rubbed her ass. Shelly began to moan when I licked my tongue over her panties and tasted her wetness. "You're in for a treat, Shelly." I heard Julie say. "She's got a magic tongue. Believe me; you'll cum like you never have before." I smiled up at Shelly and pulled her panties down to her ankles. Ashley was beside me on her knees in front of Nikki. She led her to the armchair beside the couch and sat her there. Nikki was wearing a pair of hot pink thong underwear and she had the cutest ass. Ashley pushed her into the chair and asked Julie, "Can I make her cum, Jules?" "Well, I don't know Ash. Is that what you want?" She grinned. Ashley nodded her eagerness. "Me too!" Nikki beamed. "Please, Julie, let her lick me now. I need to cum." "Ok Ash, you have my permission." Ashley dove in. She had never gone down on a woman before, but judging from Nikki's reaction, she quickly became a pro. I ran my hands up Shelly's stomach and lightly pinched her nipples. She had her head thrown back and her eyes squeezed shut. I brought my hands to her pussy and opened her lips. I flicked my tongue over her clit and felt her body shudder. She screamed when I sucked her clit between my lips and slid a finger deep inside of her. "Lisa, bring her over here to the couch." Julie commanded. I led Shelly to the couch and crawled along with her, my tongue and fingers glued to her pussy. Shelly fell back on the couch beside Julie and raised her leg over the back of the couch. I continued to tickle her clit with my tongue and her juices were now dripping down my chin. She was on fire. Julie began kneading her tits and pinching her nipples. Shelly's eyes were fixed on Julie. She reached over and caressed Julie's legs, lightly rubbing her hips and ass. I could feel the electricity though her body the instant she touched Julie's skin. She was lost. Julie knew what she wanted. She straddled Shelly's chest and un-strapped the dildo. She thrust her hips forward and Shelly eagerly began lapping her pussy. The entire room filled with the moans of sex. The slurping and smacking of kissing and licking, tongues licked and probed, orgasms were approaching. I looked up from Shelly's lips and saw Julie's picture perfect ass bouncing in front of me on Shelly's chest. She was fucking Shelly's tongue and was about to cum. I reached for the dildo and slid the harness around my waist. I climbed on top of her and replaced my tongue with Julie's toy, sliding it into Shelly's pussy. She screamed in delight as I shoved it in to the hilt. She came almost instantly. Her squeals were muffled by Julie's mound on her face. Shelly came three times in less than a minute. The harder I thrust, the harder she came and the faster she licked at Julie's clit. I could see Julie's body preparing to explode. She was lying on Shelly's face and her ass was shaking in front of me. I laid forward on top of Shelly and grabbed Julie's cheeks. I spread them wide and tickled her ass with my tongue. "OH fuck Lisa! My god that feels so good. Lick me Shelly! AHHHHHHHAAAAAAHHH! OHH FUCK Yesss!" She screamed. Julie's orgasm was mind numbing. She screamed for 5 minutes, her body shaking uncontrollably. Ashley and Nikki stopped their sex and watched the scene. Every muscle of her perfect body came to life, showing us every flawless curve. Her skin glowed with her sweat and her ecstasy was displayed in each expression on her face. Julie slowly climbed off of Shelly's face and slid down the couch beside me. Shelly's eyes were still glued to Julie's form. Like Ashley and me before her, she could not get enough. Julie slipped her hand under my chin and raised my mouth to hers. She kissed me deeply, sucking my tongue into her mouth. She lay back on the cushions and smiled. "Don't stop on my account, ladies. Please, continue!" Surfer Girls Chloe sat and finished her beer before dousing the flames of the fire, grabbing her torch and making her way to the bathroom. She brushed her teeth with a smile on her face and her heart sang as she made her way to her tent. Suddenly realizing how tired she was, she crawled into her sleeping bag on the inflatable mattress, curled the warm material around her body and knew she would dream of cat's eyes and long brown legs. Cool stirrings of air made their way through the opening of the tent which she left unzipped for the sea-breeze to penetrate and as she drifted off to sleep, she was faintly aware of a slight moaning sound borne on the back of the night-time air. *** Chloe awoke to a beautiful day. There was a light blanket of mist covering the bay, keeping things cool. The sun was just starting to rise over the mountains to the east and she decided to make an early start. Rousing five grumbling hungover girls was something she anticipated with glee, but the real skip in her step came from the thought of waking Paula and seeing her tousled with sleep and... "Shit!" She said to herself stopping dead in her tracks. She chastised herself, shaking herself physically before berating her emotions just a little bit. "Keep it simple!" she muttered, angry with herself for thinking tender thoughts about her new guest. "She'll be leaving in a week!" Suddenly a voice came out of the stillness from right behind her: "You know what they say about people who talk to themselves..." Chloe jumped, stumbled, then tripped, landing on her bum. She turned her head sharply to see Paula and The Slappers walking up the path behind her. As she was slightly in front, Paula got to her first, leaned over to grab her hand and Chloe could see her mouth curved in a delighted smile. "Graceful..." she said out loud before leaning in closer and whispering into Chloe's ear, "consider that payback for last night!" Chloe allowed herself to be pulled up to her feet, her thoughts whirling, hardly able to pay attention with this damn woman touching her. She looked into Paula's twinkling eyes for a long moment until The Slappers caught up and the one clear thought she was left with was: 'Oh, game ON!' "I thought you would still be sleeping!" Chloe said. "Clearly! Did you think you were the only one who likes to rise at sparrows' fart?" Paula's eyes were still twinkling at her. Chloe mumbled something appropriate (she hoped), completely taken aback by the shift of power between her and Paula. 'This is not how this works!' she thought to herself. "Umm, right, well the first thing I wanted to do was to take you all for a swim in the sea to teach you about the waves and how to body surf before actually getting you on surfboards. I find it helps to understand the sea before trying to tackle it with extras. Any of you swum in the ocean before?" Her question was met with six shaking heads. She grinned at them, recovering her nerve. "Well, then, you're in for a treat! I'll get Gail and we'll head down to the beach." The eight young women all trooped down to the beach. The two who were used to the view carried on walking, but as they rounded the corner, Paula came to a dead halt at the sight of the beautiful small cove with its' pristine white sand and light-blue / green water and was then pushed over by the five surprised bodies piling into her, not realizing she had stopped. Chloe held out a hand to Paula, smirking in delight. "Need a hand?" For a second, Chloe thought she had pushed things too far as blue-green eyes snapped at her, but then the anger waned and a slightly embarrassed look entered them. "Guess I was overdue a graceful moment after mocking you, huh?" Chloe laughed out loud: "Yeah, that'll teach you." She curled her hand around Paula's warm fingers and yanked her to her feet, then turned around to help the others without realizing that she had not let go of Paula's hand. "Ummm...Chlo?" Gail said, making big eyes at their joined hands. Chloe immediately dropped the hand she had been holding in her own and looked at Paula, who was standing there looking at her with a very odd expression on her face. Recovering as gracefully as she could, Chloe quipped: "Well now, I think you're OK to stand on your own two feet again, but do we need to tie a rope between all of us to prevent further mishaps?" The other girls laughed, but Paula just looked at her with the same odd expression on her face until Chloe couldn't meet her gaze anymore. "Come on then. Let's get moving!" Chloe said to break the tension. They all walked down to the sea and after much shrieking from The Slappers (Chloe just couldn't think of them any other way, now) and eye-rolling from Paula, Chloe and Gail, they eventually made it into the icy water. Chloe was well aware of how the cold water was affecting her physically and knew that her nipples had hardened perceptibly the second she stepped into the cold sea and she surmised that everyone else had the same reaction, but nothing prepared her for the casual glance she sent in Paula's direction to see her very prominent nipples standing to attention under her tiny, deep blue bikini. She couldn't tear her eyes away. The shrieking girls all receded into the background as Chloe stared, her head cocked to one side, lost in a daydream where she walked up to Paula and simply yanked aside her bikini to feast her eyes and mouth on those absolutely delicious looking tits. Without even realizing she had moved, she shifted towards Paula who was looking at her with a startled look on her face. Once again Chloe was brought back to reality by a sharp elbow in her ribs. "Jesus, am I going to have to watch you every second of every day until she leaves?" Gail was saying incredulously. Chloe shook her head and turned away, still dazed by the force of the attraction she felt for Paula at that moment. Her stomach was rolling with it. She clenched her thighs tight together in the cold water to try and bring herself some relief and tried to mentally shake herself out of her aroused state. It was like her body had complete control of her. She had never felt such intense attraction to anyone before and it scared the pants off her. Chloe gave them a body-surfing master class. She taught them about the different kinds of waves and how to ride them. She taught them what to do if a wave dumped them and they became disoriented by being rolled and turned over; not knowing which side was up. She taught them which waves to dive under and which ones were safe and fun to ride. Chloe did all this without once looking at Paula in that brief deep blue bikini again. With one huge wave dumping the eight girls, they came up in various states of undress from the strength of the waves ripping at their costumes. Chloe caught a glimpse of perfectly round, pale breasts with brown nipples being tucked back into a blue bikini top and groaned quietly to herself. Even the waves were working against her. For the first time in her life, she felt in over her head. A huge wave started rolling in across the bay and Chloe yelled at all of them that this was an ideal time to try out what she'd taught them on their own. She checked everyone had heard her and The Slappers all looked terrified and excited at the same time while Gail looked her calmly competent self. Chloe looked around for Paula who she had been diligently ignoring since nearly making a colossal ass of herself, and saw that the girl was further out than the rest of them, standing in shoulder-high water and totally lost to reality, idly twirling a lock of her silky dark hair while she stared off into the distance. Chloe saw that the wave was coming closer, so she yelled for Paula to wake up. Paula seemed to hazily allow the world back into focus, just in time to notice Chloe frantically waving at her to duck under the wave nearly on top of her. When she turned around to see the wave nearly on top of her, a look of terror ripped over her face and then she was lost under the wave. Chloe made a desperate lunge under the wave in Paula's direction and with her heart in her mouth she struck out with strong arms, knowing that Paula probably hadn't had time to take a breath before going under. As she swam, her lower body collided with something heavy and she grabbed hold of it knowing it could only be Paula and tucked their bodies down against the sand as she had been taught. She held onto the girl's body despite Paula struggling against her and as soon as she could feel the weight of the wave roll past them, she pulled Paula up to the surface. Paula clung to her, coughing and spluttering. For a moment, she simply held Paula while she trembled and coughed the remaining seawater out of her lungs. Despite the terror of the moment, she felt an undeniable swell of physical response to holding Paula in her arms. She could feel her wet breasts pressed tightly against Paula's and as she stood there holding her, Paula's arms tightened around her neck and Chloe felt the taller woman's mound pressing into her just above her own. She realized that Paula was crying quietly and a wave of rage rolled over her. She pushed Paula back slightly and with fury in her eyes she gritted her teeth and spat out: "What the fuck are you playing at? You don't fuck around with the sea! EVER! You respect the sea or it kills you!" Even as she said the words, she knew she had done the wrong thing, despite the fact that she had been scared into the response. Paula looked like she had been slapped. Her arms dropped and she physically drooped as she pulled away from Chloe. She opened her mouth to say something, fresh tears welling in her huge eyes, before closing her mouth again and started turning away to wade into shore. In those few seconds, Chloe went from rage at Paula to anger at herself. "Shit." She said quietly. She grabbed Paula's hand before she could turn away. "I'm sorry. You scared me half to death." Paula looked at her through her tears and gave her a tremulous smile. "You saved my life..." "Nah," said Chloe, flapping her hands as if to brush away what Paula was saying. "I just saved you being a little waterlogged is all. The wave would probably have carried you to shore." "No," said Paula earnestly, taking Chloe's other hand in hers as well, "I really think you did. I didn't know which end was up, it caught me completely by surprise and I didn't even have time to take a breath before going under. You saved my life." She leaned forward and kissed Chloe on the cheek, then blushed disarmingly. "I'm sorry, I don't know if that was OK. I mean, fuck, what's the etiquette for thanking someone who just saved your life?" Chloe just stared at her, wanting nothing more than to move Paula's body against hers again. She even started pulling her in when they were surprised by voices and their quiet bubble burst dramatically when The Slappers came splashing over to them all talking over each other. In-between the "Oh my Gods" and various other excitable ramblings, everyone got their bearings and made sure everyone else was OK. The Slappers hugged and fawned over their friend while Gail just quirked an eyebrow at Chloe and shook her head. When Chloe insisted they catch one more wave to get over the almost disaster, Gail bowed and with a big grin said: "After you, white knight." Even after successfully catching another few waves, Paula was still a bit shaky, so Gail suggested that Chloe take Paula up to the camp and relax a while then start on lunch while she took the next shift on surfing etiquette and simple board techniques which they actually practiced on the beach anyway, so two instructors would be wasted. Paula looked grateful at the suggestion, so the two women started back to the camp, both in their respective quiet little worlds contemplating what had happened. Chloe so badly wanted to reach out and take the hand of the woman walking next to her, her rounded buttocks swaying gently in her bikini bottoms. Chloe had a moment where she thought that calling Paula's backside a 'bum', 'ass' or 'buttocks' simply didn't do it justice. It should be called something like a derrière. She shook her head and snorted softly at herself. Paula looked at her with an unspoken question in her eyes and Chloe couldn't help herself. She took the hand she had wanted to grasp a few minutes before and pulled Paula off the path into the forest, then swinging her gently around, she pushed her up against a tree. Before Paula could object, she leaned forward and kissed her slightly parted lips, running her tongue softly and teasingly along the taller girl's full lower lip. There was no immediate objection, so Chloe pressed a little harder, her tongue now darting between Paula's lips almost like she was daring the other woman's tongue to follow her...and it did. Chloe could not suppress the moan that escaped from her mouth into Paula's, even though she knew in the deepest part of her it would be too intimate for Paula to handle. Paula's hands came up to Chloe's chest in a gesture of supplication. "Please..." she said, "please..." Both girls were breathing deeply, resting their foreheads against each other. "Chloe..." "Yes?" Even though Chloe knew what was coming, she closed her eyes as if to ward it off. "Chloe, you know I'm not gay, right?" When Chloe opened her eyes, her brow still touching Paula's, she was surprised to see Paula's eyes still closed. She smiled to herself wistfully, knowing that this was going to be tough for the other woman to accept. She sighed and pulled her head away, her heart aching a little when Paula's head followed hers before her eyes opened and the forward momentum stopped. She looked confused and scared and Chloe felt momentarily bad for taking advantage of Paula's vulnerability, but also realized that had they not had the terrifying few moments in the sea together, Paula's defences may never have come down sufficiently for her to even contemplate where Chloe so hoped this was going. "OK," Chloe said simply and Paula looked relieved until Chloe very deliberately glanced down to Paula's magnificent nipples sticking out from her bikini top so prominently and said, "although I think some parts of you may be a little...ambivalent.." She let the sentence trail off and Paula jumped back, seemingly as flustered as she had been the night before, wrapping her arms around herself to cover her obvious arousal and whispering in a hurt voice: "You don't play fair..." She turned around and made her way back to the campsite, leaving Chloe with the knowledge that she had pushed the other woman too far. Chloe got everything together for their lunch, then, as Paula was nowhere to be seen and Chloe guessed she had gone back to the beach, she grabbed a book and climbed into a hammock slung between two trees on the side of the path. No-one would be able to see her unless they were specifically looking for her as the trees protected her from view. She must have dozed off, because her next conscious realization was that she could hear voices coming up the path. Still half asleep, she felt no need to alert them to her presence. She started hearing snippets. "Well maybe we can go into town tonight and see what the local talent is like?" This was definitely either Kim or Kath by the voice. "Yeah, I wonder how they'd feel about us bringing guys back here to party?" Chloe thought this was Marie. Kim/Kath immediately bounced back with: "Well, what if we make sure we cater for them too?" Paula's unmistakable rich voice cut through the others: "I don't think that would be welcome..." "Why not?" Kim/Kath asked. Chloe was now sitting upright, focusing hard on hearing every word. Paula mumbled an excuse about Gail and Chloe having to work and she was sure that didn't include messing around with the 'local talent'. She sat and pondered for a long while after the girls had passed. *** Her parents took the afternoon session while she and Gail went into town to get supplies. Chloe was uncharacteristically monosyllabic and eventually Gail ran out of one-sided conversation. "Are you planning on telling me what's going on?" She asked her friend. "No," Chloe said shortly, then realized she was being unfair and downright rude. "Sorry, G. This girl is seriously getting under my skin and I think I have a shot, but I'm not sure. I mean, I took a chance and kissed her," she pretended not to notice when Gail slapped her forehead and groaned theatrically, "and she kissed me back, but then suddenly she's pulling back and telling me she's not gay when her nipples are out to HERE!" Chloe mimed a distance about half a meter in front of her. Gail rubbed her friend's arm sympathetically. "If it's any consolation, I've never seen you so strung out about a potential holiday 'fling'. She's got you all kinds of twisted, huh?" "Yup. And what's worse is that I know I was unfair on her, took advantage of her and pushed her too far. What kind of sick bitch does that make me? Because all I want is to do it over and over again... That one little kiss was like the sweetest thing I have ever tasted, bar none. I want more. SO much more..." Gail looked at her with a worried look on her face, realizing that her friend was doing exactly what she had sworn she would never do again -- falling for a holiday fling. *** Chloe had always been a summer child and more specifically a self-confessed beach bum. She loved everything about it: the heat, the sun and the way her hormones tended to go wild with all the flesh on display. The smells were always intensely erotic to her, especially the smell that came off skin which had been sun-warmed after being covered in suntan oil, preferably after a swim in the sea so that there were salty undercurrents as well. Paula's smell was unique. For some reason, The Slappers all still smelled very girly to her, but Paula...Paula smelled all woman. Musky undertones with an overlay of a gorgeous perfume she couldn't identify, combined with the sea-salt / suntan oil combination had her mind whirling; her senses reeling wildly. The Slappers had been true to their word and had arrived back from an evening foray to town with alcohol and a selection of local lads. Chloe and Gail knew them all and they were nice enough, so they decided to let the party evolve as it undoubtedly would. The Slappers very generously announced that they would be 'happy to share' and readily agreed to the rules of no sleepovers. For them, it solved the dilemma about how to get rid of unwanted guests the next morning. They were steadily pairing off over the course of sundowners at the beach followed by a fire and barbecue back at the camp and were all very merry by the time they started talking about 'types'. Considering that the only ones not paired up at this point were Paula, Chloe and Gail, it fell to them to answer. Chloe, amazingly, felt absolutely no sense of impending doom. The local guys all knew she was gay, as did Gail and the one other person she cared about. Gail answered first saying that she was very attracted to older, worldly-wise men rather than 'boys' to which she added hastily "No offence, guys!" Having known each other since they were all in diapers, the boys just laughed at her and said they had known that already. As Paula was about to open her mouth, The Slappers all started laughing and Heidi blurted out: "Oh, we all know that our Paula is a sucker for a hot blonde! She goes for those lean surfer types with bleached blonde hair." The by now very drunk girl looked at Chloe and started laughing. "In fact, blondie, if you had a dick, our girl would be ALL over you!" then nearly fell off the tree stump she was sitting on she laughed so hard. The other Slappers all thought this was hilarious as well. Chloe blushed and darted a look at Paula who was sitting next to her, the firelight playing over her suntanned features not doing enough to cover the fact that she looked mortified. She caught Gail's eyes and spotted her arched eyebrow before shrugging slightly. Paula was muttering to herself. Surfer Girls Heidi clearly couldn't take a hint or read body language and carried on ragging Paula until she turned to her and said: "For fuck's sake, Heids, enough already! I think I've had enough embarrassment for one day, OK?" One of the remaining guys held up his hand hopefully and said in the form of a question: "Well I'm blonde and I surf?" This dispelled the tension as everyone started laughing and soon they were all chatting again. None of the guys had dared make a move on Paula -- there was just something about her which screamed she was out of their league. Suddenly, one of The Slappers realized that only Chloe hadn't stated her preference. When she loudly demanded that Chloe also share, the local guys looked at each other and started laughing. "Come on," Marie insisted, "what type of guy gets you hot?" One of the guys answered for Chloe who was just sitting there with an amused look on her face. "She likes the kind with tits!" he said, a bit coarsely. The Slappers were hopelessly confused. "Seriously? That like a fetish or something?" Kim asked incredulously. "You like men with moobs? You're kidding us, aren't you? Serious now, what kind of guy turns you on?" Chloe looked right at her and realized she couldn't let this go any further. "None of them." She answered succinctly. "I'm gay." 'Talk about a conversation-stopper,' Chloe thought later. The Slappers had done the usual dance most straight girls do when they hear that, very similar to the dance she been through with Paula the night before but with far less finesse. Eventually, it dawned on them that Paula didn't look at all surprised. She was very quiet, dragging her big toe through the sand at her feet and making patterns while they all comprehensively embarrassed themselves with comments like "Gay? Well tha's a'right..." to which Chloe replied "Yes, I know" with a tight smile on her face. One of them leaned over to Paula and said: "You're very quiet and you don't look surprised! Did you know?" Paula finally looked up at her friends and said: "Yes, we got to talking last night after you all passed out and Chloe told me then." There was a long silence before Kath piped up: "Well, if none of the fellers takes your fancy, Paul's, you could always take a walk on the wild side if Chloe's willing to show you the way!" The Slappers all roared with laughter and high-fived Kath before the conversation turned to something else in the way that drunken conversations do. Gail chatted to some of the guys who had joined them, leaving two silent women sitting side by side next to the fire. Paula was the first to break the silence. She turned to Chloe. "I'm sorry," she began, before Chloe put up a hand to stop her with a rueful smile. "Don't." she said softly, "It's fine. They're drunk and I'm thick-skinned. You have to be when" "you're the only gay in the village..." Paula finished her sentence for her and they grinned at each other, enjoying the thaw in the air around them. She leaned in closer and Chloe breathed in her signature scent and just let the erotic flavours play over her senses. "About earlier..." she began. "Yes, I wanted to talk to you about that." Chloe said. "Good, because I want to talk to you, too." She glanced around and saw that everyone was occupied. "I umm...I can't deny that I was turned on a little. OK, a lot..." she said when she saw Chloe's arched eyebrow. "God, you're pushy! It was a first for me, OK? I umm...I think it was just the novelty, you know?" Chloe did know, but looking into Paula's eyes, she was absolutely convinced that Paula was deluding herself. "There's really only one way to find out, isn't there?" she said boldly. "N..no, that's not what I meant!" stammered Paula. "I don't want a repeat, I just wanted to explain!" "OK, Paula. If that's your decision I respect it completely. I would never want to push you to do something you didn't want to do." She hesitated, then grasped her courage and went for it: "I wanted to apologise for earlier -- not for kissing you, actually, because that was the most amazing and erotic experience I have ever had and I will never regret it, not for one second, but my timing kind of sucked... I feel like I took advantage of your vulnerability and that makes me feel really shitty." Paula looked at her thoughtfully. "Thank you." She said quietly. "I appreciate you saying that." They were silent for a moment, then Paula turned to her again, curiosity alight in her beautiful eyes. "Umm... Chloe?" "Yeah, hun?" Chloe said artlessly. "You said you've been with a lot of girls, right?" "Well, kissed, certainly. If you mean 'been with, been with' not that many. Many of the girls had their bicuriosity satisfied with a simple kiss and a bit of over the clothes fondling. Why?" Chloe had an inkling where Paula was going and she was almost holding her breath in anticipation. "Well, umm...you said that this afternoon was the most amazing experience you've ever had? But you only kissed me for about ten seconds..." Chloe raised her head and looked directly into Paula's eyes. "Yes, that's right." "So, that one little kiss was better than all the others?" Paula asked hesitantly. "All the others combined." Chloe said, so softly Paula had to lean in to hear her. "Oh..." she said, except it came out almost as a little gasp. She smiled at Chloe shyly. "Really?" "Yes, really." She smiled a slow, sexy smile at Paula. "You have no idea, do you?" When Paula just looked at her questioningly, she leaned forward and whispered to her: "I have been insanely attracted to you from the second you got out of that ridiculous van, all flustered and apologetic. I took one look at you and just...I don't know...combusted? Is that even a word?" She reached across the short divide between them, allowing her body and her hair to cover what she was doing and trailed her fingernail from Paula's upper arm down to her hand. Paula couldn't control the shiver that took her, or the goosebumps that rose all over her body. "So..." Chloe said, drawing the word out lovingly as she watched Paula's eyes following her finger, her eyes hooded. "Are you absolutely, positively sure that what happened earlier today was just a weird, one-off thing, never to be repeated, or would you and your ambivalent friends" she said glancing down at Paula's super-erect nipples "like to make sure that what you felt was just because of the novelty?" All Paula had to offer after looking down at her own chest was one word. "Fuck," she said glumly. Chloe practically burst out laughing. "Only if you want to!" she said as she grinned at Paula. Paula smiled back at her weakly. "Walked right into that one, didn't I?" Chloe nodded, still beaming. "Look, you sound like you're about to face the firing squad. If it freaks you out so much, let's not do this. I don't want to be something you regret." Chloe trailed off. "On the other hand, I am a really, really good kisser and I would love to show you a little more of what I can do..." "I believe you." Paula said simply. "That kiss was..." she didn't go on. "I know. It was, wasn't it?" Chloe sighed. "I would seriously give up a relatively important body part to be able to kiss you again." "Only relatively important?" "You're stalling," Chloe said, smiling to take the sting out of her words, "yes or no?" Paula sighed again, conflicted. Then she looked up at Chloe from under impossibly long lashes and biting her lip, said: "Yes." "God, you have no idea how sexy you look right now. It is taking absolutely everything I have not to attack you right here!" Chloe said. "When?" she asked simply. "When they've all gone to sleep." With the arrangements set, the two women directed their attention outwards, realizing they had been talking for a long time and didn't want to appear too obvious. Chloe felt she would shout it from the nearby cliffs given half a chance, but knew Paula would need time. *** A few hours later, The Slappers had all passed out and when the remaining guys had gone home. Gail had stretched conspicuously, pretending to be tired, then with a wink in Chloe's direction, her perceptive friend left them alone. After a very pregnant pause, where Paula was looking everywhere but at her, Chloe laughed then said: "Come!" She grabbed Paula by the hand, lifting a small cooler with drinks and hoisting a rucksack on her back which she had prepared earlier, she whispered to the taller woman to stick close to her. "Hold my hand so you don't trip or get lost, OK?" In reality, the moon was bright enough to see by, but Chloe wanted Paula to touch her to get used to the sensation and to ease her into what would happen later. Paula held onto her hand tightly, her breathing a little ragged around the edges. Chloe led her down to one of her favourite spots -- behind a rocky outcrop which extended into the sea, there was another tiny beach which was only accessible at low tide. Only the locals knew about it. She spread a blanket on the sand and motioned for Paula to sit, then offered her a drink. Paula took the drink gratefully and finished it in nearly one long swallow. "Ummm...easy, there tiger!" Chloe said laughing. "I know you're a little nervous, but I don't want to feel like I'm taking advantage of you again!" Paula didn't laugh, just looked at her steadily as her nerves started to calm. For the first time since the morning, Chloe felt more than a little thrown. "Are you going to sit down?" Paula asked. Chloe sank onto the blanket next to Paula, reaching out a hand to her. They lay there for a while looking at the stars, holding hands. After a long while, Paula suddenly broke the silence and asked: "So what exactly is your type?" Chloe laughed, squeezing her hand and pulling her closer. "You. You are SO my type. I love tall, dark-haired, tanned women. Especially with green or blue eyes. I'm a complete sucker for that look. And then you came along with your greeney-blue cat's eyes and everything else you have going for you and I think you've completely ruined me." she said, only half joking. They moved closer to each other until their sides were touching and Chloe could feel the heat of Paula's skin through the thin fabric of her cotton shirt. She turned towards her and their lips were now so close she felt like she was breathing the other woman in. She moved towards Paula's ear and said: "You are so unbelievably sexy." Her lips moved against the taller woman's neck under her ear. She was so lost in the sensation of kissing the smooth, hot skin that she didn't even notice how ragged Paula's breathing had become. She nibbled on her earlobe, suckling gently, before planting a fiery trail of kisses from her lobe all the way down her jawline and making her way up the other side, avoiding her lips completely. Eventually she opened her eyes and stared at Paula for a moment, before lowering her lips to hers. Paula opened her eyes for a second before Chloe's lips touched hers, seemingly puzzled by the sudden loss of contact and Chloe found herself staring into Paula's eyes. What she saw there was too raw and naked to handle for too long. She felt seared and humbled. Paula closed her eyes again and surrendered, letting Chloe kiss her. Chloe had been right to brag. She kissed like it was an art form. At first she just used her lips on Paula's, gently kissing away her fear and trepidation, her perfect little pink lips grasped onto Paula's full lower lip and moulded them together. Chloe slowly worked on her lips to open, ever so slightly, and then her tongue came out to play, lightly licking along Paula's lip in an erotic dance, remembering how Paula had responded earlier in the day. Chloe was totally lost to sensation, but was very aware of how fast she wanted this to go and because of that she deliberately took her time, teasing and cajoling Paula's tongue out of her mouth, sucking it gently before letting it go. Paula's tongue tasted of the alcohol she had just had. To Chloe's delight, she felt Paula's tongue take on a life of its' own, no longer a passive participant and she felt the steady thump of her arousal grow so much stronger once she realized that she was not alone in what she was feeling. The two women lay, entwined on the blanket, lost in their kiss until Chloe forced herself to pull back to see how Paula was doing. When she slowly pulled her lips away from Paula she was thrilled to hear a whimper of disappointment escape from the other woman's lips. She leaned down and gave her a quick, achingly tender kiss before pulling back again. Slowly, Paula opened her eyes and took a few moments to focus on Chloe's face. "So?" Chloe asked with a little satisfied smile. Paula put her hands over her face and groaned. "Not good?" Chloe asked innocently. "Bitch..." Paula moaned at her. Chloe flashed a huge smile, teeth glinting whitely in the dark. Paula reached up to Chloe's head, twining blonde tresses around her fingers and pulled her down to her lips again. Their lips met again with Chloe chuckling into her mouth and she couldn't resist saying: "Are you actually asking for a repeat this time?" Paula almost growled at her in frustration before initiating a burning kiss and Chloe felt like her insides were coming apart as she was kissed by this woman who turned her inside-out with desire and longing. Chloe felt her arms come up and she almost absent-mindedly stroked Paula's hip and up her side, tracing her bare arm with her fingertips and longing to move her hand to her breast, but trying to stick to just kissing this gorgeous creature she held in her arms. It was as if Paula read her mind, because she broke off the kiss and looking deep into her eyes, she took Chloe's hand and moved it to cup her breast. "I want you to..." she said breathily. Their lips met again as Chloe's hand moulded to Paula's breast. She couldn't stop the low, deep moan that felt like it was ripped from her very aroused centre as she felt the beautiful breasts she hadn't been able to stop staring at earlier in the day. Her one leg made its' way over Paula's until her mound was pushed up against Paula's hip, bringing her some relief. Paula's breathing was shot; ragged and rough as Chloe's lips kissed and nipped at her throat while taking full advantage of the chance to feel Paula's long, very hard nipples nudging against the palm of her hand. She caressed Paula's breast gently, cupping the full weight and rolling her hand over the nipple before moving on to the other breast. She eased her hand down to Paula's smooth stomach and rubbed sensually in circles before slipping up under her top. She reached the base of Paula's bikini and slipped her fingers beneath the material, all without her lips ever leaving Paula's skin. Her fingers felt their way upwards in circular motions and finally found Paula's elongated nipple and her fingers curled around them gently and tweaked them until they were throbbingly hard. The sounds coming from Paula's throat now sounded like one continuous whimpering moan. "Beautiful," she muttered against the dip at the base of Paula's throat. "So, so beautiful..." She started edging Paula's shirt upwards, longing to wrap her mouth around the succulent nipples under her fingers. She raised Paula's shirt over her breasts and with frustrated haste, pulled the bikini top aside and with a groan she lowered her mouth to one hard, long nub. She bathed it with her nimble tongue and suckled happily before moving onto the next, leaving the saliva-coated nipple to cool in the night air before returning over and over. Paula seemed completely beyond sensible speech. A series of little sounds made their way out of her straining throat. Chloe couldn't hope to suppress the smile on her lips at seeing Paula so turned on. It was the sexiest thing she had ever seen and she found it totally intoxicating. As she nuzzled at Paula's nipples, she came to the shocking realization that she didn't want it to go any further. Oh, physically she felt like a neutron bomb had exploded between her legs, but emotionally she realized that she was falling very quickly for the woman who was lying half beneath her and she really did not want her to regret a second of the time they spent together. She forced herself to move away from Paula's nipples, tracing her collarbone with her lips until she finally drew her head back with a last sharp nip to Paula's shoulder which had her yelping into the night. "What was that for?" she asked, sounding a bit hurt. "Sorry..." Chloe had the decency to look abashed. "I just realized I can't go any further." "What? But why?" Chloe was secretly pleased at the slightly frantic, wheedling note in Paula's voice. Chloe cupped her breast again and said with disarming sincerity: "Because I have just realized that I don't want to lump you in the same boat as the others." She leaned forward to kiss Paula's lips again. "I want more...and if I can't have more I would rather stop here and remember you like this than get in any deeper" she finished simply. Paula looked up at her for a long moment. "I don't know if..." she began. Chloe shut her up with her lips. After another long moment she pulled herself away. "Don't say anything. I don't expect anything from you. I know you enjoyed that and believe me, so did I. It was the sexiest experience ever. If I never see you again after this week, I want that to be my memory of you. OK?" "OK." Paula looked at her ruefully. "Are you SURE you're only eighteen? You come across older than most of the adults I've met." Chloe chuckled. "'Old soul', hun...that's what my mom always says about me. She says I've always been able to tell things about people from before I could form words. Part blessing, part curse, I think." There was a long pause while the two women lay in the night, shoulder to shoulder. Chloe eventually realized that so much time had passed that the tide was coming in and would soon reach their feet. She reluctantly started packing up, helping a subdued Paula to her feet. As they started back to the camp, Chloe felt a hand make its' way into hers and she felt a lump form in her throat as they walked hand-in-hand back to their tents in silence. When they reached the site, Chloe leaned in to kiss Paula goodnight and was surprised when the older woman pulled her into a deep embrace and whispered in her ear: "Good night, Chlo." When she released her, Chloe couldn't resist one last taste of Paula's lips. She felt for Paula's face in the dark, unconsciously placing her hands on either side of her face and placed a gossamer light kiss on her lips. Before she could pull away, Paula's hand slipped behind her head and kept her there, her mouth opening under Chloe's and suddenly their tongues were sliding over each other again and Chloe felt the instant explosion of arousal that seemed to happen every time they touched each other with intent. She slipped her leg between Paula's and rubbed her bare upper thigh against her mound. The heat was incredible and she could feel the moisture gathered between Paula's legs rubbing against her skin. They heard a sudden noise behind them and Paula pulled away from Chloe like she had been scalded. They both caught sight of Heidi drunkenly making her way down the lit path to the toilet before the realization of their reactions sunk in. Paula started to speak, but not for the first time that day Chloe held up her hand. "No, you know what? This is precisely why I was going to leave what happened down on the beach. I knew that something would happen to ruin the moment. And this...just did." She turned and walked to her tent, mad at herself for giving in when she knew had done the right thing by stopping when they did. Storming through the opening, she flopped down on the mattress, glowering at everything and nothing in particular. She turned on her lantern. Surfer Girls A few seconds after she lay down, one side of the tent opening was unceremoniously flung aside and Paula pushed her way in. "What?" Chloe asked acidly, "Back for more?" Paula grabbed her arm. "No! YOU don't get to be angry at me for being human. Yes, when I heard something I got scared. Who wouldn't? You've been gay your whole life. You've had a little time to get used to the idea. I know it hasn't always been an easy path, but this whole thing" she said waving her free hand around for emphasis "is two days old to me. Up until yesterday, I always thought I was a perfectly average heterosexual woman, albeit one with a slightly sluggish libido. Then I meet you, everything gets fucked up and suddenly I'm feeling seriously twisted, because you're all I can think about. Do you know what I was thinking about today before the wave hit? You. You and the look in your eyes when we got into the water. You looked like you wanted to devour me and you scare me, Chloe, you scare me senseless. I dreamed about you last night, I thought about you all day today and I am freaked out. So YOU don't get to be mad at ME!" With that, she flung Chloe's arm back at her and turned around to leave. Chloe jumped after her, grabbing her around her waist and pulled her back onto the mattress, flinging a leg around her and holding Paula's arms above her head with surprising strength. She glared into her face for a long moment, breathing heavily. Paula struggled to get free, unable to look Chloe in the eyes. To Chloe's horror, she saw tears welling up in Paula's eyes as her struggles intensified. All anger left her as she was finally forced to see how difficult a situation Paula was in. "Stop..." she whispered, "please stop..." All the fight went out of Paula's body as she finally gave into the tears. She tried to turn her face away from Chloe, clearly humiliated. Chloe let go of her arms, but stayed on top of Paula, not allowing her to get up. She leaned her head down and kissed the tears from Paula's cheeks, murmuring soft words of assurance to her as her arms snaked around Paula's back and held and rocked her. "Shhh...don't cry, please don't cry...I'm sorry." She said over and over until Paula cried herself out. She kissed her forehead, cheeks and neck until Paula was quiet again. They lay comfortably together, Paula snuggled into Chloe's chest until she could feel the older woman drifting off to sleep. She shook her gently. "Paula. Paula, honey...it's time for you to go. You can't sleep here." As much as she wanted to refute her own logic, Chloe helped Paula wake up, get up and leave her tent. She helped her get her toiletries out of her own tent and the two of them went to brush their teeth together, enjoying the quiet companionship of such a routinely domestic act. When they had finished, Paula looked at Chloe shyly and said: "Good night...again." "No kiss this time, OK?" Chloe said with a smile. "Sweet dreams...know they will be!" she said with a naughty glint in her eye. Paula snorted with laughter. "Fancy yourself, don't you?" "Not really, but I know you do! Now get out of here before I forget I'm an 'old soul' and drag you to my tent to ravish you..." she retorted as she pushed Paula in the direction of her own tent. Chloe lay in her tent half an hour later, unable to sleep. Her thoughts weren't giving her any rest and the incessant throbbing between her legs wasn't helping much either. She sighed, slipping her hand under her panties and between her legs, her long finger splitting the swollen folds. She groaned as her finger found her wetness and she dipped down further, collecting the nectar and rubbing it up and onto her clit. She was way too horny for niceties -- quick, economical strokes made short work of her over-heightened arousal and within a few seconds, she grunted and came, her hips jerking onto her hand, curling her body over herself in an attempt to keep the rocking orgasm she was having as quiet as possible. A few minutes later, as she was drifting off to sleep, she heard the same soft moaning from the night before drifting into her tent and she smiled sweetly to herself as she realized that her and Paula had just had their first orgasm sort-of together. *** The next morning was overcast but warm. The surfers congregated on the beach for their early morning surf before breakfast. The Slappers looked horrendous, but were resolutely game for anything and they went through the familiar process of waxing their boards and putting on leashes before paddling out into the sea. Chloe could see that Paula was hanging back and as The Slappers ran out with Gail, she sidled over and grinned at her. "Morning," she said, a knowing smile tugging at her lips. "How did you sleep? I hope you weren't bothered by the strange noises I kept hearing..." "Strange noises?" "Yeah, it was really weird, it was like some ghostly creature moaning in the night." Chloe grinned at her, unable to keep a straight face. Paula blushed so hard her chest went red. "Oh shut up! I only did it because I heard you, perve!" "Hmmm...see, I'd believe that if I hadn't also heard you the night before," Chloe chuckled, looking around quickly before kissing Paula on the cheek. If it was possible, Paula would have blushed deeper. "Ooooops!" Chloe said, looking alarmed. "Umm, Paula...I think the cat's about to escape its' bag." She pointed at Paula's shoulder where a small perfectly formed hickey was visible. Paula looked at her and smiled. "I know, you bitch. Look what you did! Not only is the cat out the bag, I believe the pooch is well and truly screwed." "You're smiling about this?" Chloe asked incredulously. "I feel so bad -- you must bruise really easily, though...it wasn't THAT hard, was it?" "I do and no, it wasn't." Paula said, still smiling. "I'm confused..." "It looks good on you..." Paula said, putting her finger under Chloe's chin she lifted it up and bending down she kissed her full on the lips before picking up her board, putting it under her arm and walking into the sea, an extra swing to her hips and her buttocks working roundly in her bikini bottoms. Chloe stood there, mouth hanging open as she watched the swaying derrière receding from sight. Somewhere in the back of her brain, a penny was desperately trying to drop. Chloe paddled out on her board until she reached Gail. Her friend looked at her. "Soooooo...anything to share?" Chloe turned to her, confused expression still firmly in place as she watched The Slappers and Paula cavorting in the small waves, splashing each other and shrieking. "You know, yes, there is, but for the life of me I don't have the first fucking clue what's going on? I mean, last night, we got together and it was HOT, but I stopped things before we went too far because, well, I realized I wanted something more, so we agreed to leave things as they were unless we were really going to make a go of it, then we had a huge fight, sorted things out and went to bed -- in our own tents thank you very much, don't look at me like that. But this morning she's all 'come hither' eyes and stuff. I have no idea what's going on." She paused. "OH -- and I gave her a hickey on her shoulder by mistake and there's NO mistaking it. You can see the teeth marks and everything! And she just smiled at me! Can I say WTF without you rolling your eyes at me?" Gail rolled her eyes. "No." She looked at her friend who was staring at Paula like a lovesick puppy. "Oh God, I know I'm going to regret getting involved. Chlo? CHLO!" Chloe turned to her dreamily. "Hmmm??" "Try and pay attention to what I'm about to say. Let's follow the logic: you stopped things before they went too far because you wanted something more between you?" Chloe nodded. "And you told her this?" Nod. "Exact words, please!" "I think I said if I couldn't have more, I wanted it to stop there, because I wanted to remember her just like that." Chloe went on to explain what had happened when they got to the campsite as well as the fight they'd had. She even went so far as to mention that they had both had orgasms within hearing of the other, but in their own tents. "SO: you said you wanted to put a halt to proceedings because you wanted something more. At the time she agreed, but then she jumped you later; you masturbated within hearing distance of the other, both of you knowing the other was doing it?" Nod. "Then this morning, you point out the 'cat-out-the-bag' hickey on her shoulder, complete with teeth-marks and she SMILES at you, then kisses you within eyesight of all her straight friends?" Nod. "The fact that they're so hungover they're not seeing straight and they don't even know their breath could strip paint aside, I think that says something, don't you?" Nod. "So...what does it say, then?" Chloe said, her brow wrinkling. Gail laughed. "And you're supposed to be the perceptive one? Chlo, I think it says that maybe she's considering making a go of things with you." Chloe looked at her, mouth open. She tried to grab Gail's arm, but obviously forgot that they were sitting out on their boards in the ocean, because the next thing she knew, she was floundering in the days' modest surf, having fallen off her board. With impeccable sense of timing, Paula had been looking over at the exact moment Chloe had gracefully fallen off her board and disappeared beneath the waves. As Gail helped Chloe back on her board, her eyes met Paula's over Chloe's head and the seriousness of her gaze sobered Paula instantly. She paddled over. "Everything OK?" she asked. Gail was nothing if not protective. "You tell me..." she said, looking at her intently. Chloe climbed back on her board and noticed the atmosphere between her best friend and her would-be lover. "Let's not get into this now, OK? Let's just surf today and start thinking again tonight." Gail looked at Chloe and Paula. "Simple, yet somehow brilliant." She said, smiling. Paula cracked a smile back at Gail. "One of the many reasons I like her." *** As the sun moved westwards and they finished their last surf of the day, The Slappers decided they were going to go into town to pick up the talent from the night before and see if they could find a party, failing which, they would bring the guys back to the campsite. Paula begged off the party, saying she had caught too much sun and needed a quiet night, but went into town to get some things she needed. Gail, taking one look at Chloe's face, said she needed to check in at home and she would be back in the morning. Once everyone left, Chloe jumped in the shower and while she sat in the setting sun toweling her hair dry dressed in nothing but a bikini top and soft cotton shorts, Paula reappeared. Chloe was aware that she was there, standing behind her, but did not acknowledge her presence. If she wanted to stare a bit, that was perfectly fine with her. Eventually Paula cleared her throat. "I see your sunburn has become tan. It looks good..." Chloe smiled to herself, still facing in the opposite direction. She was well aware of how her white bikini top set off her tan "You done?" Paula asked. When Chloe replied in the affirmative, she felt her arm being grasped and Paula pulled her to her feet. "Come with me, then." They walked hand-in-hand again down to the main beach, over the rocky outcropping to the private beach. Lit candles were laid out all around the tiny cove. A blanket was laid out in the centre of the cove and a picnic with a bottle of wine lay next to the blanket. Chloe turned to Paula. "Did you do all this?" Paula nodded, unable to speak. "Does this mean what I think it means?" "Let's analyse later, Chlo. I'm so tired of thinking about this..." They reached for each other and with a tender sigh, lips claimed each other, tongues gently played and caressed. "Come..." said Paula again, drawing Chloe towards the blanket, pushing her softly down. She reached for the glasses, poured a glass of wine for both of them and after clinking their glasses together with a faint grin, they both sipped. Chloe stretched herself out on the blanket and sighed happily as they watched the sun set. There were clouds high across the sky, shot through with hues of pink and orange. "Perfect end to the day." She stated, turning on her side and looking at Paula. "Almost..." Paula said, leaning over and kissing her again. "What did you have in mind?" Chloe asked, her grin widening. "Oh, I think you know, Chlo..." Paula said seriously. Chloe actually gulped. She could not remember ever being this wired with anticipation and Paula hadn't even touched her yet. She sipped more of her wine to try and collect herself, not realizing she had already finished her glass. She felt her head spinning a bit, but was unsure if it was from the wine or the situation. "Lightweight!" Paula teased, taking the glass from her. "I think we'd better get some food in you." She unpacked the food and they ate, talking about family and their pasts, finding out the minutiae of each other's lives. Eventually, Paula looked at Chloe and said: "Feeling better?" Chloe nodded, her mouth suddenly dry. She sipped at her wine, finding the tension unbearable. She very deliberately set her glass down and beckoned Paula closer with a finger. "Come here." She could actually see Paula's pupils dilate as she moved towards Chloe, stretching out her tall frame alongside Chloe's body, almost but not quite touching. As if choreographed, both their hands moved at the same time and fingers made tracings over legs, gentle swells of hip and the hollows of taut, tanned bellies. Chloe felt some of her assurance returning as she caressed Paula, seeing the effect it was having on the other girl. Her extraordinary eyes were heavily lidded and she was breathing in shallow breaths. Chloe could see the pulse at the base of her throat and she leaned into Paula, placing her lips on the throbbing skin, kissing and tonguing it lightly, before drawing back again. Paula's eyes were now closed, her mouth slightly open as she took in the sensations. Her eyes opened slowly and Chloe realized Paula was staring at her breasts encased in the white of her bikini top. Her nipples were straining, poking out from the fabric, indicating how turned on she was. Without a word, she reached behind her neck and back, undoing the simple knots, releasing the fabric and showing Paula her breasts for the first time. She pushed out her chest slightly, as if asking for Paula's approval. It was definitely forthcoming. Paula moaned and stretched a hand out, taking Chloe's pert breast in one hand, the rose-tipped nipples diamond-hard against her palm. "Yessss..." Chloe heard herself say as her eyes automatically shut. Chloe felt herself being pushed flat on her back and felt her nipples enveloped by Paula's hot mouth. She arched her back, pushing her breast hard into Paula's mouth, winding her hand through the dark, soft hair on the back of Paula's head and pulling towards her. The gentle suckling was making her dizzy with intense desire. Paula switched from breast to breast, swirling her tongue around the sides and undersides before rolling in circles towards the excruciatingly hard nipples, fluttering her tongue over the nubs in a butterfly-caress designed to make Chloe lose her mind. Chloe felt herself panting and just as she thought she couldn't take any more stimulation, Paula returned to her mouth for a long, hot, languid kiss which left them both writhing against each other. "Take...clothes...off!" Chloe panted. Paula looked at her and the hint of a smile played over her lips. "Say please..." she said against Chloe's lips. "Please, Paula, please..." "No," said Paula, "I want to do something first..." Paula loosened the drawstring of Chloe's cotton shorts and slipped her hand quickly under the waistband, as if she was worried she may lose her nerve. Chloe saw Paula's eyes widen slightly when she realized Chloe had gone commando and she smiled a big, happy, sexy smile at her. Paula's hand move over her mound, her fingers running through the downy, blonde curls and still her fingers moved downwards. All Chloe managed was a long drawn-out gasp as Paula's finger moved into her soaking furrow. Her hips came off the blanket as she tried to eke every sensation out of that first touch. "Yesyesyesyesyesyesyes..." she babbled. All the pent up sexual tension of the last few days coalesced into one giant electrical charge which grabbed her body and wouldn't let go. She couldn't stop her hips from moving, feeling the gigantic orgasm within her imminent grasp. Up and down they moved to Paula's persistent ministrations until Paula slipped her finger down and in one deft movement, she slid it up Chloe's hot canal, accompanied by the soundtrack of Chloe in ecstasy. "Ooooooh fuuuuuuuck, yeeeeessss," she squealed, her hips frantically moving, rubbing her clit against Paula's hand, slowing eventually and coming to a halt as the spasms slowed. Chloe lay, panting, her head to one side, blonde hair covering her face. Paula kissed her deeply, then pulled back and asked: "Better? I thought you needed that." "No, could we try that again?" Chloe said, a little sarcastically . "I'm not sure I felt it the first time." She reached for Paula, rolling her onto her back and lay on top of her, mound to mound and breast to breast, hard nipples rubbing each other as she held herself up with her arms and kissed Paula. "That was awesome," she said, "thank you! But," she added, "you have WAY too many clothes on." With that, she yanked at Paula's top, lifting it up and over head. She sat back on her haunches and drank in the beautiful sight of Paula naked except for her short skirt and bra. Paula started to become self-conscious and moved her hands to cover her breasts. "Don't you dare!" Chloe chided, holding her arms above her head. Whether it was the implied domination or not, Paula allowed Chloe to hold her arms and found that her breath had shortened. She lifted her head to kiss Chloe, but she moved her head out of the way. "Take off your skirt for me..." Chloe let go of her arms and Paula complied, never breaking eye contact. "Now your bra..." Once again, Paula complied, breathing deeply. The only thing between Paula and nakedness was now a thin cotton thong. With each tiny bit of skin becoming visible, Chloe bent her head and kissed every inch, breathing in the scent of Paula, looking up at her all the while. She kissed the breasts she had started seeing in her dreams, tonguing her long brown nipples into points. She closed her mouth over as much of Paula's breast as she could fit, creating a delicious suction which had Paula instantly moaning into the cool night air. "Oh God...my tits are on fire...what are you doing? I want to do that to you!" Chloe chuckled around her mouthful then let go. "We have all night. Just relax and enjoy and we can worry about me later again, 'kay?" "Very OK, yessss!" Paula hissed as Chloe went back to bathing her breasts with her hot, wet tongue. Her tongue left Paula's nipples and made lazy circles down her belly, flicking into her bellybutton and making Paula squeal. As she worked her way down, she flicked her tongue repeatedly against Paula's cloth-covered clit and Paula yelped, her hands twisting their way into Chloe's hair. Chloe hooked her fingers into Paula's panties, pulling them down in one fluid movement. She moved back up to kiss the lips she felt addicted to and whispered: "Hold on -- I'm going to taste you now." She felt Paula draw a long breath in anticipation as Chloe sank between her legs, taking her time to look at Paula's beautiful lips, growing dizzy with lust. Her hair was trimmed and she was waxed into a little 'v' above her dusky lips which were dewy with her arousal. "Oh, wow..." whispered Chloe before using her hands to push Paula's thighs further apart and lowering her mouth to Paula's musky, beautiful sex. Surfer Girls Paula made a sound that was between a whimper and a groan and her hips pushed up into Chloe's face. Chloe slipped her hands under Paula's buttocks and held her to her lightly swirling tongue. She lapped at Paula's slit, tasting her juices, then slid her tongue slowly inside her, exploring and tasting every inch of her intimate flesh. Her tongue darted in and out of Paula over and over, pulling a mewling sound from Paula's throat before she decided she'd tortured her enough and she focused broad sweeps of her tongue over her peeking clit before fastening her mouth over her shaft and suckling gently. She repeated this again and again, immersing herself in this ultimate intimate experience until she felt the shuddering in the body beneath her at the same time as the rush of Paula's juices flooded into her mouth. She heard "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oooooooh..." before Paula's legs clamped over her ears. She moved off Paula's clit and gently tongued her slick folds until she came down. She slid up Paula's body, pausing to kiss her nipples before making it back up to her face. Suddenly afraid of Paula's response, she couldn't look her in the eyes, but nestled against her neck, breathing heavily. Chloe felt Paula's hands on her either side of her face pulling her up to her mouth, kissing her deeply. "So that's what I taste like?" Paula asked, her voice shaking. "Yes." Chloe didn't trust herself to say anything more. She finally looked at Paula and felt tears well in her eyes at the look of awe and sheer happiness that seemed to radiate from Paula's every pore. Paula finally noticed the look on Chloe's face as she came down from her orgasmic haze and immediately her face clouded over. "What's wrong? Was that not what you expected? Did I do something wrong?" "No, babe...no. I was just...worried that maybe I had freaked you out. I loved going down on you -- it's my favourite thing ever and you were...amazing. You enjoyed it?" Paula grabbed her and kissed her again, then slipped her arms around Chloe's heated body and pulled her tight on top of her, their bodies moulding together. "More than anything I have ever done in my life before." Paula said sincerely. "You didn't freak me out and I loved what you did SO much. In fact..." Paula rolled onto her side, rolling Chloe with her. She lay Chloe on her back and straddled her legs, pulling her shorts down, then moved as she pulled them down and off. "Can I show you how OK I am with this now?" To her surprise, Chloe grabbed her hand. "Wait! I didn't go down on you so you would return the favour!" "I know that! What's wrong? Don't you want me to?" Paula said, suddenly unsure of herself. "Oh God yes, you have no idea how much, but..." "But what? What's going on?" "It's just that...well...no-one has before..." Chloe said, blushing a deep red. "No-one has..." Paula stopped, looking at her incredulously. "No-one's ever gone down on you before? How is that possible?" "Well, I never asked and I guess they were only too happy to leave it at that..." "Wait: you did to them what you just did to me and they didn't demand to reciprocate? I can't believe it. Where did you find these selfish skanks?" Paula was amazed, but laughing at the same time. "Oh shut up! I didn't want to force anyone to do anything they didn't want to do!" Chloe protested. "Well, you're definitely not forcing me! I want to do this really badly," she said looking Chloe in the eyes, "and you know what? I am so glad they never did -- it gives us a 'first' for both of us. And besides which," she said very seriously, "if I really suck at this, how are you ever going to know?" Chloe laughed, swatting her playfully on the arm. "Come here, you!" They kissed each other, passion instantly re-igniting as they felt each other's now naked bodies, running their hands everywhere they could reach. Their mounds bumped into each other and they both angled their bodies and legs so that slick pussy lips met and slid together. "Wait!" Paula said, pushing Chloe away from her and down on her back. "You're not getting out of this that easily!" She couldn't dwell on the niceties, she was just too far gone, so she gently pushed Chloe's legs apart and tongued her from her tiny crinkled hole to the top of her slit. Chloe sat bolt-upright, her eyes huge. "Jeeeeesus," she yelled, "oh fuck, I should have insisted!" Paula laughed into her pussy lips as she pushed her back down and concentrated on tonguing every bit of Chloe she could reach a tongue to. She was completely swept away by what she was doing and drank in every taste and sensation. She copied what she remembered Chloe doing to her, but focused more on the responses of the woman beneath her. In a few short minutes, Chloe's hips were jogging up and down and she was babbling while holding Paula's head tight against her. She felt her orgasm building so hard and so fast she didn't even have time to warn Paula before it crashed into her with force. She had no idea what she said or how long it lasted. When it was over, all she was aware of was the warm body of her lover holding her tight and kissing her, sharing the taste of her orgasm with her. "That was...that was..." Chloe said, not able to finish the sentence as to what it was to her. "Amazing, stupendous, best lover ever?" Paula teased her. Chloe just looked at her wide-eyed and let out a long breath: "Yeeeeeeaah. All that and more." She smiled at her shyly. They lay in each other's arms kissing, cuddling and fondling each other until the waves lapped at their feet and they sleepily pulled their clothes on, packed up and made their way back up to the camp. When they got there, Chloe asked: "Can you stay with me tonight?" Paula hesitated for a moment, but said: "I would really, really like that." They brushed their teeth, then crawled into bed together, curled around each other and went to sleep almost instantly. *** The next morning, Chloe awoke to an unearthly screaming from outside her tent. She shook herself, tried to focus and heard: "Quick! Come quick! Something's happened!" Paula was already scrambling out of the tent and she followed right behind her. In a semi-circle around their tent stood five grinning Slappers and one unimpressed looking Gail. "BUSTED!" they chorused. Paula turned white under her tan and Chloe could feel a painful blush stealing up her chest. "Oh my God!" said Kath, nearly doubled over with laughter, "I wish you could see your faces!" She walked up to Paula and hugged her. "Sweetie, we may be party animals, but we're not blind or stupid. Do you really think we care who you sleep with, wild thing? The way you two were looking at each other yesterday, not to mention the rather obvious hickey on your shoulder gave us the idea you two may need some time to yourselves. But we couldn't resist busting you this morning!" Paula looked them, a sheepish grin stealing over face. "You're not upset or grossed out?" The Slappers all looked at each other and laughed. Lucy piped up: "Umm, Paula, we've all fooled around a bit with each other at parties. You're just too busy studying to notice..." She was quick to add "Not that we're gay or anything, we just, like, do it 'cos the guys LOVE it!" Chloe muttered to herself: "And JUST when I thought they had redeemed themselves, there they go again..." Paula grabbed her hand and pulled her over. Marie asked: "So are you two, sort of together?" Paula looked at Chloe with a question in her eyes, then smiled and turned to her friends. "I think you could say that..." "Cool," said Heidi, "what's for breakfast?" Chloe looked at Gail who threw her hands in the air. "I had nothing to do with it, I swear!" Then she walked up to her friend and enfolded her in a hug which said everything she wanted to say. *** Chloe and Paula spent every waking moment together over the next few days. As soon as it was polite to do so, they escaped down to their beach and made out for as long as the tide allowed them, discovering every little spot which made the other sigh before stumbling back to the campsite and falling into one of the tents to sleep, aching and covered in each other's juices. On the last night, the mood in the camp was somber. Everyone walked on eggshells around the two lovers who were struggling to keep their feelings hidden. Gail eventually called Chloe aside, gave her a chilled bottle of champagne and two glasses and told her to take Paula away and talk to her before one of them imploded from stress. Chloe smiled at her weakly before heading back to the fire and touching Paula gently on the shoulder, beckoned her to come with her. As they walked away, they heard someone mutter: "Oh thank God! Shots anyone?" Chloe chuckled and shook her head. They popped the champagne and drank quietly for a long time, neither one of them wanting to speak or to do anything remotely sexual. Eventually, the tension became so extreme that they both turned to each other at the same time. "Paula..." "Chlo..." They laughed and the tension eased. They kissed for a while, but they both ended up crying into the others' neck. Chloe took Paula's face in her hands and kissed her soulfully. "I just want you to know that this has been the best week of my life. I know it's insane to say this, but I love you. I didn't want you to leave without knowing that." "I love you too, Chlo...I didn't want to leave without you knowing that." They finished the champagne and instead of going back to the camp, they moved their blanket to the main beach to escape the incoming tide and slept in each other's arms, spooned tightly. *** The next morning they reluctantly packed up and loaded the van. Chloe couldn't watch the packing so she grabbed her board and went for a surf, finding a degree of peace in doing what she loved to do, but the pull to see Paula one last time was too strong, so she made her way back to the camp before they were ready to pull out. The Slappers and Gail melted away as the two lovers stood together, foreheads touching, tears rolling down their cheeks. "Love you..." "Love you too..." Without another word, Paula turned and got into the van. The Slappers joined her after hugging Gail and Chloe and they made their slow way down the road. Chloe and Gail heard angry voices and yelling above the whine of the VW engine and suddenly the van stopped and the sound of gears grinding was clear in the morning air. The side door was flung open and a bag was tossed out, followed by Paula. The van took off again, leaving Paula in a cloud of dust and exhaust fumes. "What...?" Chloe asked. "God, don't ask me! Anything's possible with that lot!" Gail said. Chloe ran down the road, blonde hair flying. She pulled up short, looking at Paula, breathing heavily. Paula stared at her, then looked away and said: "Umm...I've just been told that apparently I'm incredibly stupid and a big old dumbass if I didn't tell you I don't want to go. I want to stay here. I want to live with you and help you with your camps. I want to paint. I don't want to go back to my old life. I hated it and now I hate it even more, because you're not a part of it." Chloe's only answer was to lean over and pick up Paula's bag. She took Paula's hand in her own and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "You coming?" ***